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afford the penthouse.”
Elena glanced at me. I gave a small nod.
“No mistake, sir,” she said. “Miss Sophie Chin. Penthouse suite. Five nights.”
“If someone is sponsoring this for you, you should just say that,” Amanda said.
I looked at her. “You should choose your next words carefully.”
She swallowed and gave a nervous laugh. “I didn’t mean anything.”
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