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"Hmm, I've heard Sam's grades at school are quite impressive."

Celeste was dressed beautifully today.

She looked like a proper urban beauty, and of course, calling her a white-collar worker would seem somewhat demeaning given her status and demeanor. She more closely resembled what you'd call a CEO type.

She wore a white high-end blouse, its collar adorned with a black bow tie.

A black pencil skirt wrapped her graceful hips.

Her long, beautiful legs were proportionate and sexy.

Neither her slender neck nor her exquisite face showed any signs of aging.

A diamond-studded black sapphire earring dangled from her earlobe, elegant and generous, revealing a noble air befitting her status.

Sam, squeezed in the middle, could distinctly tell apart the fragrances emanating from her and her daughter, mainly because their auras were different.