Denise finally understood what was going on. She would be competing against Angeline, and that realization made her so angry that she trembled and almost smashed the glass near her.

Who would’ve thought that the prize that was within her grasp would be snatched from right under her nose like that?

It didn’t take long before the contract was printed.

Angeline didn’t calm down until she signed her name on the dotted line.

Denise, however, was burning with rage. Her hand, which was holding the pen, was trembling a little when she pressed the pen down to sign her name.

She used so much effort getting that contract, and it ended up being a stepping stone for Angeline, so it was only natural that Denise wasn’t okay with it.

Denise felt as though she had lost a part of her soul after she signed the papers. She had to grip her manager’s hand to calm herself down.

“Thank you, Mr. Golding, for giving us the opportunity to work for you,” said Denise as she held the contract. She was doing her best to suppress her emotions and had put on a warm smile before she turned to Angeline. “Congratulations, Ms. Sorelle. I guess I should ask you to take it easy on me.”

Angeline sneered internally. Click! She put the cap back on the pen and ignored Denise entirely.

After signing the contracts, Evander left for work. He had Sylas get the car from the parking lot and take Floretta home.

holding

humming and skipping

the entrance. “Floretta, you’ve helped me tremendously today, and I want to thank you for

your biggest fan, so let’s not be that courteous or talk about presents,” replied Floretta. She was smiling so brightly that her dimples and

grinned. Her heart melted

of paper and a pen from her bag. After that, she wrote her personal contact

you decide what you want,”

chubby hands flew to her lips, and it looked as though she was trying

this is great. I didn’t even need to work that hard to get Mommy’s phone number. Eek! Does that mean I’ll get to ask her

representatives to calm down right away. That was why it didn’t take long before he took the private elevator and

moved as though he was trying to clean the floor with his leather

underestimated that woman’s skills at manipulating others. She had my

you got what you came for, so please leave Floretta alone,” said Evander. He made his way to the girls

pocket, so everything about him, even the silver button

stood there awkwardly and frowned deeply. “I think you misread the situation, Mr. Golding.

short, “If memory serves, this is only the third

grow fond of Floretta even though they’ve only had three encounters… My

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