She entered the elevator slowly and reached Mark’s office.

Mark was preparing for a meeting.

Upon seeing her, he asked nonchalantly, “Mrs. Wilson, what brings you here?”

Dressed in an elegant silk blouse, an overcoat, and sheepskin boots, complemented by a classic Dior pearl necklace, she exuded a captivating charm.

However, Mark didn’t seem to appreciate her finely-tuned appearance.

With a forced smile, Cathy replied, “Words have it that Miss Fowler has reached Czanch. You must be delighted, right?”

had largely ignored her, only displaying a reaction when

alone, he took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a

And yes, partly because of

Cathy retorted, her voice

But now, Cecilia was the only one who could attract Mark’s attention. What about her injured hand?

deep drag on his cigarette before

on Gøøglᴇ to access

don’t think you are suitable to work here anymore. I’ve made arrangements to transfer

document decisively, which would transferred her

gasp, standing

right? Mark, you can’t

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