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"Why are you crying?" She snapped at herself, wiping the unexpected tears aggressively.
Like a fool, she walked back and stood next to a rare variety of Monstera and watched the woman enter her husband's inner office.
She doesn't care if the young secretary can see her lurking outside the glass door and think negatively of her because she needs to confirm with her own eyes that the woman is really going to Matthew's office.
There is no other office in the floor. She is just stupidly justifying her action.
