Upon setting the tools down, Millie found herself torn, debating whether to slip into the president’s office and clear things up with Marcus.

Her colleague, Emerie, brought her back to reality.

“Millie, you need to finish the design you started this morning. The client is impatient for it.”

With a growing sense of urgency, Millie sat down to tackle her design, resolving to approach Marcus’ office after work hours. The president’s office was a significant part of the company, and as a mere intern, she knew she wasn’t meant to be there.

To the company, she was simply Marcus’ employee.

During her design work, Millie’s mind wandered, her thoughts fixating on who might have taken that photograph. Could it have been Rosie? Or Emerie?

The lack of evidence left her feeling helpless.

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source, but she knew she didn’t have the standing

a troubled Millie and smiled to herself, satisfied that the entire building

had crossed her, and this was

time leaving the company. Rather than going home, she headed to the mall, calling Grace to

you mentioned wanting to buy a gift on the phone. Is it for a man

voice tinged with embarrassment,

left her feeling guilty, and she wanted to buy

gently touched her arm and uttered, “Oh, what a heartwarming sentiment you

at my expense.

“Perhaps a tie, a belt, a wallet, a masculine fragrance, a pen,

and belts inhabited their domicile, and she had bestowed upon him a belt on the previous occasion. The notion of a men’s

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