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... ing here with us?" Melanie asked as she noticed Hallie taking her seat on Spencer's other side. She stiffened and looked around. True. Mr Grif's and Melanie's own assistant had taken a seat in the corner of the room instead of the main table.

Hallie hesitated and shot a glance at Spencer who seemed unaware of hwat was going on and then stiffly walked away.

"Melanie. I know you're upset with everything but do you really need to take it out on Hallie?" Spencer whispered in her ear. ...

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