Burning Passion: Love Never Die

It’s already out of power. I don’t know the exact date, nor do I want to ask anyone. That’s it! Goodbye!)”

From top to bottom, she had written on every single inch of the postcard, as if it was a novel she intended to write.

Seeing the thin smile on the corners of Carlos’ Lips, Emmett heaved a sigh of relief, as if a burden had been lifted off his shoulder.

For a moment, he assumed that the postcard would restore calm to the office, but unexpectedly, Carlos angrily threw the postcard on the table and demanded, “Who allowed you to open my letters?”

The smile on Emmett’s face froze.

“Carlos… Carlos… but you..

Emmett felt wronged. It was him and Tristan who had been handling

the

that he hadn’t read the content of this postcard when he noticed the name was “a poor girl”. He knew it was from Debbie,

“This project is well planned and very creative. The Planning Department has done a good job and everyone in the department can get a bonus equal to your monthly wage.” He

some non-governmental charity

what

discuss about the investment? Oh, if I’m guessing right, Carlos is going to

he thought

room, he took along with him the postcard that had magically changed his mood. As soon as he stepped out of

Thank God! We survived!” one

“Not just that!

our pay this month! Isn’t this great?” someone responded

Carlos couldn’t help but re-read the words on the back of the postcard. Before