Chapter 136 Embracing the Grace of Saving Lives

Joy’s expression turned earnest as she remarked, “After he saved you, he didn’t try to capitalise on your fame or accomplishments. He just left quietly, not asking for anything in return. Isn’t that a sign of true allection?

Milly, doesn’t that touch you at all?”

Milly looked at her steadily, a hint of amusement in her tone. “Your imagination is quite vivid. You should consider scriptwriting. It’s a waste for you to just be an assistant.”

Joy laughed and settled beside her, still convinced of her perspective. “Milly, I truly think Mr. Tate cares about you.

George cares about me?

Milly had never really considered it, not seriously.

Her past experiences had taught her to be wary of men, their intentions often less than noble, and this included George.

If it had been Neal who had saved her, dealing with the obligation might have felt simpler. However, with George, matters are significantly complicated.

Milly was already tangled up with him due to a previous incident involving a bracelet, and now, this life- saving event further entwined their lives, igniting a mix of emotions.

As an assistant, Joy was adept at reading nuances in behaviour. Noticing Milly’s furrowed brow and the irritation in her eyes, she sensed there was more to Milly’s feelings.

With a gentle voice, Joy asked after pursing her lips, “Milly, does the thought of owing Mr. Tate bother you?”

That question resonated deeply with Milly.

She nodded slowly, her voice low. “Yes, I don’t like owing people favours.”

Milly’s eyebrows furrowed, her voice carrying a note of frustration. ‘Do you have any suggestions?”

favour at

not share this

seen all sorts of

your gratitude. I’m sure he would appreciate

you.

sceptical. “Would that really

incident, remember the twelve helicopters and the truckload of luxury goods Mr. Tate sent you? Clearly,

GM.

Embracing the Grace

and express your genuine gratitude could mean a lot more. As for the debt of saving your life, you can

comes.”

Joy’s words.

up with

he seemed to have a fondness for Milly, though

that George and Milly would make a good match and hoped for their happiness together, but she

bring them closer, even if she felt a bit like a

the tense atmosphere of the conference hall, the normally unflappable department managers found themselves on edge, discreetly wiping away sweat

be the

reports and polished presentations, every department had faced the

trusted assistant, had not escaped censure for something as minor as failing to

room was filled with the rhythmic tapping of George’s fingers against the solid wooden table, a sound that echoed ominously

lips, he issued a

man with a noticeable beer belly and receding hairline stood up hesitantly. Clutching his report, he walked toward the projection screen with trembling steps and began, “Hello,

introduction, George’s expression darkened, a palpable chill emanating

you from?

get to the balding man, who stuttered more intensely, struggling to find his words,

frantically–what was he supposed

that moment, a sudden buzzing sound cut

instant wave of panic among the department managers. Faces drained of colour, they fumbled for their phones, each

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