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"Ms. Romero, shall I tell her to come back another time?" The receptionist asked. Yeah, and postpone her trouble onto another day where she also wouldn't be in the best mood? Not a chance. "No, I'll see her now. Have her escorted to the visitor's lounge." Leonica instructed. "Understood." The receptionist said and the phone call ended. Standing up from her seat, Leonica adjusted her dress, straightened her posture and left her office. As she walked into the lounge, the female was quick to notice her. "Miss Romero." Irene called out, the smile on her lips far from polite, not that Leonica cared. "Your empire is quite beautiful." Small talk, Leonica rolled her eyes at the obvious attempt, sinking into the chair opposite Irene and shooting her a pointed and very much unimpressed look as she dismissed every effort of small talks and went straight to the point. "Why are you here?" Her voice held a tone of indifference, arrogance, one would have mistaken it for had they not known her well en