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... elling of oil and gasoline.
Beatrice was on her high heels, arms crossed tightly over her chest, staring at Mike as he shifted uncomfortably from one foot to the other.
Her sharp features were like ice, but her eyes burned with fury.
"What is it, Mike?" she snapped, her voice cut through the silence. "If this isn’t important, you’ve wasted my time."
Mike swallowed hard, tugging nervously at his collar. "It’s important. Henry... he’s moving forward with the divorce ...
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