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

letters in the company

this postcard when he noticed the name was “a poor girl”. He knew it was

creative. The Planning Department has done a good job and everyone in the department can get a bonus equal to your monthly wage.” He then turned to Emmett and instructed, “Emmett, ask the directors of the charity foundations to come and discuss

non-governmental charity

instantly understood what Carlos was going

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

Village!’ he thought

Carlos left the meeting room, he took along with him the postcard that had magically changed his mood. As soon as he stepped out of the room, noisy sighs of relief filled the

Thank God! We survived!” one

“Not just that!

us gets twice our pay this month! Isn’t this great?”

help but re-read the words on the back of the postcard.