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Zena didn't know how she went back to the hotel.
As soon as she entered the room, she rushed straight to the bar counter in the room, took out two bottles of wine and began to drink.
At this moment, she was just drunk. She didn't want to be sober. If she was drunk, she didn't have to think about anything and could forget what had happened to her.
It was said that getting drunk could relieve one's sorrows. Even if she could only be drunk for a short period of time, it was good, wasn't it?
......
"Everything is done, right?" James looked at Samuel and said blandly.
"Yes."
"Alright."
"But, Mr. Lu, Miss Meng only signed the letter of conveyance. As for the other agreement... she didn't sign it."
James thought for a moment and then said lightly, "I see."
He knew Zena quite well. Before he asked Samuel to go to the studio, he had guessed the result. Therefore, he was not surprised to know this result, and he was not dissatisfied with it.
Samuel coughed softly and said, "However, Mr. Lu, I'

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