Young Adult
Businesswoman Chapter 228
At the time the train had reached the platform, Lisa had already made two million dollars. She wore a red blazer with black buttons. Her ensemble matched the bottom of her shoes. The existence of her companies that had developed before she had become Businessgirl had flourished. She enjoyed the money, yes, but the fact that she had generated it enlivened her.
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