Chapter 87

Rumors spread like wildfire, especially in circles like this."

Without even glancing up from the computer, Leo's voice remained calm but carried a sharp edge.

"Elizabeth is my MATE, and our bond runs far deeper than you could ever understand. I don't know who's feeding you lies to try and stir things up between us, but if you say something like that again, I'll have security drag you out." "Fine."

The woman's smile faltered for a split second, but she wasn't about to back down.

The defiance in her eyes was clear-she still didn't believe there was a man in this world she couldn't break.

Her eyes narrowing slightly as she picked up a cup from the table

With a deliberate motion, she took a long sip, leaving a vivid smear of lipstick on the rim.

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, she placed the cup back on the table and glanced at Leo with a feigned look of concern.

"Oh, I'm sorry," she purred, her voice dripping with false innocence.

"I forgot that this is your cup."

The implication was clear-she was testing boundaries, trying to see how far she could push.

It was a subtle but calculated move, designed to provoke a reaction.

She wanted to see how much Leo would tolerate, to gauge the depth of our relationship.

Leo's reaction was immediate and decisive.

He glanced at the cup, his brow furrowing in distaste as he saw the lipstick mark.

picking up

he said curtly, his tone

widened in surprise, clearly not expecting

arm

stammered, her voice wavering slightly. "Let me take it. I'll

be necessary," he replied coolly, tossing the cup into the trash bin with a finality that echoed through the

decided to make my presence

softly, drawing the attention of both occupants in

woman turned first, her eyes narrowing as

different as he looked

been focused on his computer moments before, now crossed the room with quick strides, his expression a

for me, his strong arm wrapping protectively around my waist, pulling me close

he began, his

it looked like. I was

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up at him, my face calm though my heart

could see the unease in his eyes, the unspoken fear

like the one now glaring at me with thinly veiled disdain were

always assumed they could waltz in and

flickered between us, the confusion still evident as she

said, my voice steady. "I'm Elizabeth Martin,

then her expression shifted into one

a good relationship," she remarked, though

around that you've separated and are now pretending

terms, ma'am," Leo replied,

tricks of yours. The choice of spokesperson was evaluated by the business department based on several factors, not

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