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... ery day to ensure her boss would stop being a big baby.

"Eh, really?" Chloe was even more surprised. "I know he is a picky eater. But is he really that picky? He never denies any food that I serve...."

"Well, duh!" Diamond retorted. She almost slipped her words and said Vernon was in love with her homegirl. That was the reason why he always ate everything Chloe served.

"I mean-- he always makes such a big fuss every lunch whenever I don't serve him the food from a specifi ...

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