Michael sensed an excessive loneliness in Chloe.

"Chloe, even if you feel strong enough to be on your own, they are still your blood relatives. They didn't abandon you on purpose; they've been searching for you all these years." He understood her desire to build her career and not rely on anyone.

But pushing everyone away was a sign of her psychological trauma.

He sighed, "Chloe, I apologize for what I did to you in the past. I don't want you to reject the kindness of others because of a scumbag like me."

He had been a real jerk before.

But now, the Millers' feelings for her were genuine, he could tell.

Chloe took a sip of milk and placed it on the nearby table. "This has nothing to do with you."

Whether or not to return to the Millers had nothing to do with Michael. She simply didn't know what her own heart truly desired. She needed some time.

"That's for the best. Get some rest. I'll take you to meet the client tomorrow."

Chloe didn't know when she fell asleep, but despite expecting a sleepless night, she slept surprisingly well.

a light breakfast of oatmeal and an omelet was

she knew Michael

out with a glass of juice, placed the bowl with the burnt oatmeal in front

when you're almost done, and I'll be waiting

anyway, even if she did

upstairs. The client's assistant appeared and

Our chairman will be here to

to pour her a glass of water, so Chloe settled onto

to see her client. Instead, a woman

to the table, and started making coffee. After the water boiled, she turned to Chloe

smiled faintly, "No, thank

didn't yet know this woman's identity, her demeanor suggested

sat down

woman's scrutinizing

woman's eyes. "Excuse me, but may I

graceful sip of

flickered across Chloe's expression.

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