Bianca left.
Luke suddenly put down the blueprint he had been holding. He stood up and left his workstation, walking toward his wine cabinet instead. There, he took out a glass and filled half of it with wine, draining the whole thing with a frown.
This cursed lust!
It was already quite late when Bianca left the company, but thankfully there was one last subway to take her home.
Once she reached home, the first thing she did was reply to Jean's messages on WeChat. 1
After that, she pulled out her luggage and started to organize the things she needed for her trip tomorrow.
Just then, her phone rang.
The caller ID said it was Jean.
"Aren't you asleep yet? I thought I told you to rest early instead of calling me," Bianca said in concern when she picked up.
"I'm not done with work yet, so I brought the stuff back to the hotel room to continue overtime." Jean continued, asking her, "I saw your text earlier. Why are you going outstation too? Who will you be going with?"
"I don't really know who yet. I'll have to wait until tomorrow morning to find out," Bianca replied. 1 "If there are men going with you, remember to stay away from them," Jean reminded her. "After all, we just started working, so you don't know them well enough yet."
"Alright, I got it," Bianca said. Immediately after that, she suddenly heard a hammering sound on the other end. It sounded like someone knocking on the door.
No, rather than knocking, it sounded more like someone trying to beat the door down!
"What's the matter?" Bianca asked nervously.
"N-Nothing." Jean was stuttering all of a sudden, but then he said quickly, "Talk to you later? I'll check on what's happening outside and then report back to you." 3
He hung up before Bianca could tell him to be careful out there.
She lowered her head to look at her luggage and then a t the phone she was holding, its screen dimming after the call ended. Bianca was worried now,
concerned that Jean would encounter trouble out there too, with unfamiliar people in unfamiliar places.
Nothing happened that night.
The next day.
Bianca received a call from her colleague first thing in
the morning.
She waited for her colleague outside her compound, her weariness showing on her face. She had stayed up until the wee hours of the morning last night, waiting for Jean's call to assure her everything was fine, but he never called. 1
tried calling him, but his phone
ten minutes later, a black Bentley stopped in front of her.
got to know each
then got
took seven hours by car to get to the city they were assigned to. Since they would need a car there, the higher-ups had arranged for a male colleague to drive one of the company's Bentleys over
with her colleagues
laughing and joking with each
by the time they reached H
colleague Sue told Bianca, "Let's go back to our respective rooms first and get changed, get some rest. We'll be in contact again when it's time for dinner." i
into her room. She took a shower and changed into her nightclothes before taking out the clothes she needed for work, ironing
she hung the clothes up in
she glanced at the
until now. He had
had time, she gave Jean
finally on this
the dial tone went on for a while without anyone
now, so she called him again. This time, her call was
I'm busy right now and I can't pick up. Will call you when I'm free."
"Okay, I'll leave you to
door last night might have
Bianca put her phone down,
turned,
to
a WeChat message, but it was a complete
mesh I started an entrance fee
who was
Bianca frowned.
him a
drawing something and my arm accidentally touched the
not think much of
"Doot... Doot... Doot..."
her room
she was in an
came from outside. "Miss Rayne, I'm Jason Doyle, Mr. Crawford's special assistant. I'm afraid
special assistant, Jason Doyle, was quite well- known. Almost everyone in the company knew
She opened the door.
barely greeted him when she lowered her head and saw that there were
was a baby boy and the other a baby girl, their eyes bright and their teeth brighter. They looked like two perfect
was standing in a suit, his spine straight a s an arrow. Exasperated, he said, "These
bad feeling
it just felt so strange to her.
really want to take care of the children was because she was
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