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Beata didn't want to run into Penelope again – she still felt guilty about the fire, despite being reprimanded by Guyon. So, while he was finding out the details, she tactically hid behind his broad back.
"So, what's the deal?"
"We need to rank these girls..." Guyon pointed at the magazine stand.
"That's going to be tough," Beata snorted. "I see a couple of... familiar faces," she huffed, but a few seconds later, her face brightened. "Yes, it will be tough."
"Well, it might be easier for me. I'm a bit of a stickler. Although, yes, there's a desire to rank someone higher and someone lower."
"I know who you'll put in first place," she whispered in his ear.
"Shut up 😅"
"And then say I'm wrong."
"🙄"
"Okay, sorry. I won't do it again."
"Good. Let's get down to business."
"M-m-m-hmm... And can you submit the results for me later?"
"Just relax, she won't eat you."
"But she might take a bite... I don't know," Beata hid again from Penelope's gaze behind Guyon's back.
"Is the ranking anonymous?" Guyon asked.