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door opened down the hall. Mrs. Chen. She looked at us. I nodded to her. She closed her door. Vanessa started crying. You knew Jonathan was trying to meet the Wright donor. You let me plan that entire dinner. You knew. I kept my voice flat. I didn’t sabotage anything. I just didn’t tell you. That’s the same thing. No, Vanessa, it’s not. Sabotage is continue reading …
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