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Chapter 407 Holy Nun_1

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However, how could she miss such a great opportunity? Just as she was about to speak, Yves King ran out like a streak of light, saying as he ran, "Faye, we don't need to have the meeting today. Please look after Miss Mary for me later."

Faye Owen was speechless. A moment ago, this man behaved like a wolf preparing to devour a bunny. Yet, now he shamelessly asked for her help. How thick-skinned did one have to be to make such changes so seamlessly?

Yves King was quick; she only had to wait for seven or eight minutes. He opened the office door and respectfully invited a white-haired lady of about sixty years in.

Faye's focus shifted onto her. The woman was dressed in a black and white nun's habit, with a cross hanging on her front. She exuded a calm, elegant, dignified poise. Judging by her age and looks, she was a senior nun.