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Chapter 47 Are You Being Serious?

Author: A Sleeve Full Of Cloud
Two days before Chinese New Year, Jaclyn was shouting angrily at her agent in the corridor of Central Hospital.

“Are you being serious? Didn’t you tell me that you’re acquainted with the mid-level leader of that website? Why haven’t you sorted this out?! How could they take the liberty to block my Weibo account? I’m a public figure and they’ve just violated my privacy. That’s illegal!”

Vivian, the agent, appeared in a dilemma. She endured the reproach before trying to advise the other woman, “
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I Am Not Marrying The President   Chapter 47 Are You Being Serious?

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