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Chapter 182

Clara paused for a moment and then said, "I can't do that, Mr. Fowler. How about you help me by predicting when I'll finally release a hit? Once I become famous and my incomes increase, I can rent an apartment for you in the city. I'd like to know when I'll win the lottery too." "Find a place to rest for now and look for Ben tomorrow. It's late, and you're unfamiliar with the area. You're a young, beautiful girl, so don't wander around." Mark reminded his apprentice and hung up the phone. He couldn't tell Clara's fortune. Clara was about to put her phone back in her handbag when it rang again. This time, it was a voice call from Yohan via WhatsApp. She answered. "I'm waiting for you in the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel." Yohan hung up right after saying that. Clara muttered, "That sounded like an invitation to a hookup." It was only after hanging up that Yohan realized what he said could easily be misinterpreted. But Clara wouldn't think that way. S

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