"Why is it you two again?" came a voice laced with disdain.
Jean turned her head toward the sound—only to meet Mr. Lwain’s condescending glare. He stood with a briefcase in hand, seemingly fresh out of the parking garage. Walking beside him was the same female assistant Jean vaguely recognized from before.
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