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Sean's Handwriting

In the president's office of D.S Corporations in the capital. "What have you found?" Sean asked Yosef as he unbuttoned his cuffs. Yosef shook his head. "No... nothing. I've found everything about Hazel, but I can't find anything related to you." "Oh?" Sean frowned. This was exactly what he remembered. But why was Hazel so sure? She even used it as a bargaining chip to negotiate with him? Sean pulled his necktie and continued to ask, "What's going on with her?" "So far nothing has happened. Although many companies contacted her, she's obviously still waiting for you." Yosef told the truth. "Mm," Sean said with a nod. "Make an appointment with her." "Yes." The meeting place was in Sean's private room in Capital Hotel. It was Sean who made the appointment, but Hazel came earlier than him. Sean pushed the door open and went in. Seeing her sitting there, he subconsciously raised his eyebrows. Hazel took a look at the door, stood up, and said with a smile, "President Handerson, since you ask

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