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As Her Disciple

Lucille silently pulled her hat down and closed the divider between the two seats. The first-class cabin was spacious and it was totally private. With that divider, neither of them could see each other. Samuel, who was sitting next to her, was still on the phone. He coaxed Zoey gently and patiently. "Yes, Zoey. I know you've been wronged. When I come back from Tamont City, I'll find a way to help you find the real Bambo and let her take you in as her disciple. Don't worry. Lucille will never be able to catch up with you!" Zoey said something that caused Samuel to chuckle. "In my heart, you're the nicest girl ever. Compared with you, Lucille's a total embarrassment!" Lucille, who had been called an embarrassment, was speechless. What was wrong with them? Why were they insulting her for no reason? The corner of her mouth twitched. She had a cheeky urge to remove the divider so that b*stard Samuel could see that the person he was insulting was right in front of him. She wondered how funny

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