Chapter 303

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I had always pegged Nathan as the straightforward type, but apparently, even the most practical men had their moments of charm.

After an hour of browsing, my head spun from the sheer opulence. Every piece was exquisite, making it impossible to choose. Finally, I settled on a Patek Philippe ladies‘ watch priced at over $20,000. Without hesitation, Nathan selected the matching men’s version.

He was really doing this, matching watches. A quiet laugh bubbled up inside me. Nathan was utterly transparent. His every little gesture screamed

devotion.

By the time we left, the sun had dipped low, casting long shadows across the pavilion. Nathan’s phone buzzed incessantly. Clearly, his responsibilities weren’t going to wait.

“Victoria, I need to head back to Hachester. When are you returning?” His reluctance was palpable.

I shrugged lightly. “I think I’ll stay in Shaville a few more days. You go ahead.”

“I wish I could stay too.” Frustration tinged his voice.

attractive in both men and women. Love was a luxury;

heartache.

His gaze darkened, words hanging unspoken between

knew exactly what he wanted to say and

“That’s

mean?” I

exhaled in defeat. “Okay. Fine. That’s

disappear down the tree–lined avenue

executives was on the line. “Ms. Murphy, there’s a

someone else.” I had no intention of subjecting myself to Jared’s temper. This was the advantage of financial independence. I didn’t need this job. Even if I never

conversation followed before the executive returned, hesitant. “Ms. Murphy… Mr. Holcomb refuses to accept your

the phone.” This needed

measured voice came through. “Work isn’t a game. Don’t act like a child bringing personal emotions into

matters.”

How convenient that you’re

But work is work. I hope you won’t let personal issues dictate professional

of my personal

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