He dropped the bottle back on the table and continued his search.
He stretched to the cabinet located high in the kitchen. His tall frame had given him an advantage over Cherry.
He could just stretch and his hands would reach, unlike Cherry who had to climb on a chair to get that same thing done.
She had thought about the fact that if anyone had to go where she had hidden it to get the remaining concussion, then they'll have to go through the stress of climbing a chair to get their hands on it.
She had forgotten that not everyone was as short framed as her.
Well, she didn't expect anyone else to know about it, how would she have known that Rafael also had the same issue with the boss.
But Rafael had already had the Jar in his hands. TOO LATE.
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Cherry, in the boss's office had already started taking advantage of this opportunity.
But the door was slightly ajar.
