Why don’t you treasure what I give you? Penelope had written feelingly in small, white text against a plain black background. She had evidently done so with the intention of soliciting comfort from her friends on social media.

Skylar pondered this for a while but ultimately scrolled away without reacting to it.

“We’ve been continuously working overtime lately because of your father’s company,” Eva intoned, breaking the hush in the office. She picked up the last document and added it to her neat stack, then strode over to Skylar.

Skylar turned to look at Eva, then said quietly, “Eva, what are you blaming me for? I don’t get a single cent from Quest Group, you know.”

Eva was dressed in a rather risqué, fitting blouse and mini-skirt. She’d left the top three buttons of her blouse undone, exposing a peek of the smooth white skin on her chest for all to see.

Skylar realized that Eva had a rather impressive figure, being treated as she was to a rather expansive view of Eva’s body through the plunging V-neck that the blouse now afforded.

So this is the view Tobias sees every day! Skylar mused.

Eva replied coldly, “You know very well what I’m talking about. You made such a scene during the family dinner. Everyone was so upset.”

that you were upset, wondering how on earth I could have

jeers had accurately pierced right to the heart of

magically turn into swans. Tobias’ mother came over to the office today, and I overheard them

instantly

Eva with distaste. “Keep whatever you heard to yourself. I’m

just as well as I do what transpired during that

her brains furiously, Skylar struggled to remember if Tobias had raised this

frantically ransacking her wardrobe for suitable clothes to

refused, though. He said that the two of you weren’t getting married anytime soon and that there was no reason to bring you home to meet

of disappointment wash over her. However, she had

get the better of her, she flashed a dazzling smile in return. “I didn’t expect you to be in the habit of eavesdropping, Eva. It’s true, though.

married, if you do, I’ll be the first to congratulate

stepped out of the meeting room wearily. His mind was throbbing with the seemingly infinite number of emergencies he would have to attend to. His thoughts, however, were arrested at the sight of Skylar sitting forlornly on the

man’s tense features softened. He crossed over to Skyler and ran his fingers through her hair lovingly. “Come on, I’ll send you home. You

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