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... were brightly lit.
Victoria Sinclair had taken a shower and was sitting cross-legged on the floor between the low coffee table and the sofa, wearing pajamas.
The coffee table was filled with documents, a small printer, and a laptop.
Victoria Sinclair was struggling to revise the proposal.
She was skilled in pharmaceutical research, but writing a proposal felt like it was killing her.
But with only a few people in the company, no one else had the ability to ...
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