Chapter 61 Three-Day Bet
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- “So probation means you can slack off? You drift around all day, cash a paycheck, and do nothing. We don’t feed freeloaders here.” Mr. Quill let out a cold laugh and waved her off, annoyed. “Enough. I don’t have time for this. Pack your stuff and get out.”