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Meanwhile, Emilia had finally been dropped off at Samantha's office by her friends.
The moment she had stepped out of the car, her lazy, pampered behavior was nowhere to be seen, and she cheerfully greeted the receptionist girl. "Hi~"
Surprisingly, it was the same short-haired young woman from before, though she seemed a little less peppy than last time.
Her expression brightened immediately upon noticing Emilia, though. "Miss Emilia?! Welcome, I'll call your older sister right away—"
In her mind, she was thinking of this as an opportunity to do things as she should have, and rebuild her good image in the eyes of her boss. 'A-Ah, I can even call the little girl her little wife or something, and my chances of getting a bonus increase by a hundred percent!'
Emilia waved her hand with a smile. "No no, please don't. Just go on with your work, I'll wait for Noelle here. She should be here shortly."
