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"Thank you very much sir, my silly granddaughter failed to mention that you were also sending her to school. I'm truly grateful, is it really okay? I can forfeit my salary here and work for free."

He rolled his eyes hearing this. This man was ever dramatic, with everything, he never wanted anything for free. Suppose that was the price to pay for the life he'd lived so far, he didn't trust anything that came easy.

He believed that hard work equalled to great benefits. Kiro ...

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