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“Why is it so difficult to find a decent assistant? I don’t ask for much but a strong work ethic and consistency. Pathetic weaklings can’t even put calls on hold” she scoffed as Grimhilde took a seat at the bar. Pushing her leather suitcase to the side next to her as the bartender poured her usual glass of crimson red Cabernet.
Snow adjusted herself on her sit, she always felt a little uncomfortable next to her stepmother. "Hmm. Maybe I can help you find someone. Do have any other qualification in mind? I'm sure there are a lot of girls wanting to work with you." She took a sip of her wine after a small grin.













