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“I don’t need to talk about it.”Yes, yes, I fucking do.“It’s going great, early days and all.”

“Cool.What’s her name?”

“Judith.”

“Keep me posted on developments with Judith.”

“Sure will.Catch you later.”

“Call me, okay?Don’t be a fucking stranger, mate.”

“Will do.”

Pressing the red icon, Carts grabbed his briefcase before exiting the car.

He had a day of back-to-back clients, most probably sorting out the things his boss should have done regarding their tax offsets and work entitlements.

He didn’t have any qualms about that.

He was good at putting numbers into neat little boxes on spreadsheets and making sure they all added up.

If only relationships were that easy.

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