"You are mine!" Jessie Levitt said, sounding a bit weary. She didn't say anything else and gently closed her eyes. Soon, a faint snoring sound could be heard as she fell asleep.
Having lost so much blood from her head, it was estimated that she wouldn't fully recover without at least two weeks of rest. Fortunately, she was now just a dispensable deputy director of the Agricultural Bureau. If she were the actual Governor of Downtown East, she would have to work even while ill.
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