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Getting home, the gate was opened by a new staff.

He was clad in my company’s compound staff uniform, alerting me of the fact that my company must have fixed up some domestic staff for me, after being told by my PA that I was back from wherever I traveled to.

Well, she already knows where I went to, but the problem is just that she can’t afford to say it to my face that I had returned from a rehab facility where aunt Elsie claimed I just returned from when she stuck her face to the ...