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?”

few years, Mark had largely ignored her,

leave the room first. After they were alone, he

largely because Cecilia is fine. And yes, partly because of our past. I

Cathy retorted, her voice deep with mixed

Cecilia was the only one who could attract Mark’s attention. What about her injured hand? Couldn’t

deep drag on his cigarette

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you are suitable to work here anymore. I’ve made arrangements to transfer you to a subsidiary

which would transferred her to the

a brief gasp, standing where

step aside just because she’s here, right? Mark, you can’t even let me stay in Czanch,

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