Chapter 273 A Rival's Insult

Just as Sadie was about to knock, the door swung open, and Andrew stepped out, bumping into her. Caught off guard, he stumbled, "Sadie..." He almost said something else, then abruptly changed it to, "Need something?"

"Victoria asked me to come and clean up."

Sadie's eyes glanced past Andrew's shoulder, peering inside.

Micah sat on the couch, his back turned to her. Nearby, Amelia leaned in with a radiant smile, whispering sweet nothings into his ear.

The unmistakable closeness and intimate gestures made Sadie's chest tighten, prompting her to avert her gaze and lower her head.

"I'll just come back later then if it's inconvenient," she said as she turned to leave.

"Wait a minute!" a pleasant feminine voice called out.

Andrew briefly shut his eyes, his frustration evident.

"Andrew, I accidentally spilled some wine. Could you let her in to clean it up for us?" Amelia's tone was polite but commanding as she made her request to Andrew.

unsure of what

for Micah to say anything,

she gathered her cleaning supplies and

side by side on the couch, close together. The wine had

down, and began to dab at the wine stains on the table with

sized her up and half-jokingly commented to Micah, "The secretaries at your company seem

plain clothes, Sadie possessed an undeniable charm that

there was an

alright," Micah remarked

why did you come chasing after me

seem to be lacking," Amelia added, her tone carrying a lightness that appeared careless but harbored a clear

a brief moment, Sadie's movement paused, suppressing her anger. She chose silence

of her stiletto

would mean practically kneeling before Amelia to clean

the matter?" Amelia sneered, her raised eyebrows conveying disdain. "Didn't see it, or you don't feel like

hand tensed, and she clutched her cloth. Professionally, she couldn't retaliate,

remained silent, displaying no intention of coming

moment weighed heavily

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