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... ough in a trance, she picked up a pen and reached for a blank sheet nearby, immediately beginning to jot down formulas.
Within moments, the page was filled top to bottom with dense, intricate writing.
She instinctively reached out for another page, her hands sweeping around her desk for paper.
Watching from the side, Wilford quietly cleared away the still-unsigned documents. If he didn’t, she’d probably start scribbling formulas on those too.
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