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    With that, he hurriedly took the elevator and left.


    In the dimly lit room, Eileen switched on the faint light and called for a waiter to bring her some warm water.


    Her feet were sticky, and changing shoes felt futile; she needed to wash them.


    About five or six minutester, there was a knock at the door.


    “Excuse me, I’ve brought you some warm water.”


    The voice was familiar, and Eileen paused for a moment before answering, “Come in.”


    The door opened, and the bright light from the corridor spilled in. Although Dalores was backlit, her features somewhat blurred, Eileen recognized her immediately.


    Her figure was simply too distinctive.


    After giving Dalores the cardst time, Dalores hadn’t returned to the Freguson Group. Eileen didn’t expect to encounter her here.


    “Ms. Curtis?” Dalores entered, cing the warm water next to Eileen. “What brings you here?”


    “I have a business gathering here,” Eileen replied, ncing at the intern badge on Dalores’ chest.


    Dalores pressed her lips together, remaining silent.


    Eileen asked, “So, did you give the card back to Julio?” Why would she be working in this ce? The pay was good, but she was in need of money, wasn’t she?


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    Dalores shook her head. “No, I didn’t. I realized I wouldn’t spend a penny of it anyway. If I returned it voluntarily, he might think I was just ying hard to get.”


    Eileen didn’t press further. She washed her feet, still waiting for Raymond to arrive.


    In the meantime, she continued her conversation with Dalores.


    “This isn’t a great ce to work. If you n to stay here, make sure you protect yourself.”


    Dalores nodded, looking genuinely touched. “Thank you, Ms. Curtis, I’ll take care of myself.”


    Before she could finish, Dalores suddenly covered her mouth and rushed out.


    Eileen watched her hastily leave, stunned and unable to react immediately.


    “Ms. Curtis, here are your shoes.” Raymond entered, cing a pair of t shoes in front of Eileen.


    Eileen put on the shoes, ncing around. Dalores had vanished.


    She decided not to interfere with Dalores’ affairs. Just as she was about to return to the original room, she saw Trenton emerge.


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