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the door. Mom looks like a zombie.”
I took a sip of my coffee.
“Nice car, Bella,” I called down. “Does it come with a house attached?”
Bella rolled her eyes.
“Don’t be jealous. It’s an asset for my personal brand. Now, come on, let us in. I need to charge my phone.”
“You have $400,000 of assets,” I said loudly. “Go buy a charger.”
Bella’s face shifted.
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