Morwenna's relationship with Greta evolved from strangers to close friend.

Greta was really fond of Morwenna.

Pleased, Greta said, "Sweetie, jot down my number. Feel free to call me if you're ever puzzled about anything."

Morwenna nodded vigorously, clearly impressed by Greta's wisdom and apparent knowledge about everything.

As they were about to go their separate ways, Greta turned back with a sudden reminder, "Oh, with that absent-minded look of yours, be wary of Adelaide. She's a bitch."

"Sure! I'm not scared of Adelaide!"

Greta couldn't help but laugh. It wasn't a matter of fear.

Thinking it over, Greta added, "If Adelaide gives you any trouble next time, just call me. I'll have your back." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

continued nodding, her admiration

on her bright yellow bike, waving goodbye. Greta, usually so poised and reserved, waved back with a smile. The young woman in professional attire behind Greta couldn't help but ask, "Do you really like Ms. Winslet

she's quite

ride home instead

confidently in her high heels, replied, "Why bother her with such trivialities? Besides, I think

heels and handed them

up her skirt, and hopped on barefoot, pedaling

voice drifted back, "York, I'll manage on my own today. Don't worry

in disbelief as Greta

Morwenna's image

inspire their boss to ride a bike barefoot in a dress was no ordinary

at ease after figuring out how

stopped, pulled out her phone, and dialed

call went

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