Ray changed back into suit.
In a black suit and with long black hair, it was hard for people who didn’t know him to tell his gender.
It was a rare thing for Joseph to dine in the canteen of the company.

Catherine thought Ray Riley might come here for her. She didn’t wear any expression, just nodded head coldly in a polite manner as greeting.

Then she continued to eat.

Ignored on his first time present in public as who he was, Ray was encouraged to have greater interest in Catherine, wearing a naughty smile around the corner of his mouth.

He took out the phone, “Give me your contact details.”

Catherine glanced at him indifferently, “There’s no need.”

She had bad impression on him. From what Julia said, she thought he was the type she didn’t like at all.

Ray didn’t seem upset at being refused, “I can get it anyway, even if you don’t want to give it to me. It’s quite simple.” “Am I right, Julia? You know how to contact Miss Johnson, don’t you?”

Julia bit her lips and said nothing.

Catherine turned her head back and had a look at Julia, seeing her eyes were blurred with tears, and then she shifted her sight to Ray’s dashing face.

Unaccountably, she thought there must be deeper relations between the two people.

After Anderson Clark’s matter, she now quite hated those who tried to embarrass women, “Find it out yourself if you want, why particularly embarrass a woman?”

Ray took his phone in front of Catherine.

She looked at the QR code on the phone and had a glance at Julia, finally calming herself down.

“Miss Johnson, I won’t give your information away, don’t you worry.”

Catherine’s eyes lingered between the two people, and then she took out her phone and scanned the QR code.

Ray took his phone back with satisfaction.

up, “You’ve got

“Gotta go this time. I’ll see you later.” After Ray left, Catherine added him to the blacklist in

she was right, the relationship between Julia and Ray Riley was

with Julia, so it was not suitable for her

The Clark group.

French window, with his eyes stared deeply at the falling flakes of

when thinking of her emotionless eyes, he would feel rather upset. “What is she doing these

went blank with eyes staring at snowflakes, immediately replied, “Miss Scott is on the set, but she

frowned. It was not the news he’d like

Arthur instantly got to know that Anderson was not talking about Johanna Scott. “Miss Johnson has been invited to join the Carter group

turned her eyes on Joseph

busy providing her with part-time

knew how

slightly and suggested, “Miss Johnson is a proud person. If you want to keep her beside you,

pair of profound eyes with

frightened to retreat half step further and not sure whether to

Meeting not long ago are still under investigation by the police.

prove Miss Johnson’s

to give away the plotter behind this issue no matter

to the police soon. Miss Johnson must be grateful to you,

his eyes back to the falling snow outside the window,

this year, during which

planned to finish their project before the annual

to finish it before vacation.” Lily said, with dozens of

will definitely suffer from sudden death, if I continue to stay up late.” Amya, a woman with short hair, cried weakly on the desk. “Before you die, you have to finish the story

cushion at Terry, and cried, “Terry, do you have

had a sip of tea, “Look at Catherine,

earphones on, and then she hurriedly shook her head, “No, she’s so

off the earphones and smiled,

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