“Hello, Miss Brown,” said the caller, whose voice was rather pleasant.

Millie’s eyes widened as she asked, “Who are you?”

“I’m the president of D.S Jewelry,” the caller explained.

“I regret to inform you that we’ve terminated the contract due to some misunderstandings.

To express our apology, I’d like to invite you to dinner.”

The president of D.S Jewelry? Millie’s confusion deepened.

The president was an enigmatic figure within the company. Although she had designed jewelry for them, she had never encountered him. Rumor had it that his surname was Morgan.

often spoke of his

despite her

voice, though charming and rich, seemed

seemed absurd to Millie. She had never met him while working for D.S Jewelry, and now, after being forced to

silence, the man asked patiently, “Are you

sorry, Mr. Morgan,”

working at a

Angela’s Library

need to treat me

of how they had hastily severed ties with her over

wish to invite her to

saying, “Then, I’m

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