Nina glanced sideways.

On the notebook, there was a note about a white T-shirt. She had not remembered wrong. It was his simplest attire back then, full of youthful vigor. Why would she have it noted in her notebook? The notebook had been around for some time, maybe she had not had the chance to cross it out.

"Nina?" Serene noticed Nina's absent-minded look and called out to her.

Nina snapped back to reality, lips curling into a slight smile. "Cross it out, I remembered wrong."

"Okay," Serene replied.

She thought, how could someone like Mr. York, who dominated the business world, have a habit of wearing a white T-shirt?

Serene was a recent graduate, but she had a strong ability to learn. Nina thought she was very suitable for Nash.

She found the right assistant for Nash. Now that she had found the right one for him, he should finally be willing to let her go. She sat at her desk, lost in thought.

and asked,

her. "No, you focus

Footsteps approached from afar.

for a high-level meeting in half an hour," Quincy tossed the words

She got up and

facing Nash's deep, dark eyes, reminiscent of the depths of the night

York, she's

Assistant Quincy," Serene quickly

indifferent. His gaze did not fall on Serene, shrouded in displeasure. He said icily, "You're responsible for the people

With that, Nash left.

to her. She was responsible

assured Nina, "Nina, you can trust me. I'll learn well and won't make things difficult for

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