"Please, make sure you get me what I need ASAP. That's the real priority here," she said, wiping her swollen eyes. "Mr. Zach, maybe one day I'll agree to work with you, but only if you're not just using me. You also need to make sure I have a way out."

Zach chuckled, a mix of arrogance and something a bit twisted. "My dear Eliza, we're partners in this. It's not about using anyone. I would never let you get hurt."

"That's what I hope."

Eliza walked past Zach.

Aaron stepped out of his car, his eyes fixed on her. "Eliza."

"Aaron," Eliza walked up to him. "You've been such great help today. You should head back and get some rest."

"As a friend, it's the least I can do." He pressed his lips together gently. "I'm heading back to Martin Hospital. If you ever find it unbearable at Welton International, come and find me. I could arrange a job for you."

"Thank you, Aaron. I still owe Casper money. He won't let me off easily."

Rose had passed away. But debts didn't just disappear with a person.

Aaron nodded slightly, not saying much more. "You and Chelsea should head back home early. Send me a message when you get home, so I don't worry."

"Okay."

Aaron off, Eliza slumped into Chelsea's car,

and gently massaged Eliza's temples. "Go home and get some good sleep. We can talk about anything else

you for being here with me." Eliza held

seatbelt. "Try to get some

studio apartment and watched her go upstairs before leaving

requested bereavement leave, and the company had

next

been some

she was on the brink of despair, he pushed her further into

Barely a suitcase full. She returned to her

unpacking, Eliza received a text

to give you some things from your aunt. Come to Falconridge Hotel. I'm here for a

was signed by

Hotel for a meeting, so she didn't think much of it and grabbed her bag

"Aaron."

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