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“Let's go into my office and talk about all this, shall we?” She offered and gestured towards her office.

“After you!” He responded.

They had not taken any steps when the young man ran towards them. “What are you doing, Miss?” He queried.

Mary Miller furrowed his brow as she turned to him. “I don’t understand what you are talking about.” She sputtered out, while Vince glared at him contemptuously. “Have you been treated harshly and unwelcomed by my staff?” She asked further.

"Nothing of such happens," He answered.

"So, what is the problem?" Mary Miller mumbled as she fixed him with a sharp gaze. She smoothed and softened her voice to a we are.

"I was wondering why you were here helping the thief," He gave Vince a vicious glance and said, "You support this man who has caused such a stir. I was quite let down. He continued in a furious manner.

Mary Miller became enraged and hissed, "Excuse me, gentleman! Why are you worrying about it when you could at least hear that he didn't do