He sighed heavily. “You’re a neat freak, aren’t you? I knew there’d be something wrong with you.”
Sam raised his eyebrows and regarded him with a humorous expression. “I’d prefer to just be called neat.”
“So this place must be torture for you, huh. I let the housekeeper go. It’s not like I entertain guests on a regular basis.”
“Well how pissed off
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