Just then, Skylar’s phone screen lit up with a WhatsApp message from Largo.

Have you considered my offer?

The corners of Skylar’s mouth curled in incredulity. Largo was a pretty diligent pimp, persevering undaunted even after being rejected so irrefutably.

“Who’s texting you? You’ve been staring at your phone for the longest time,” Tobias remarked.

Skylar hesitated, then decided not to tell Tobias the truth. It wasn’t anything to boast about and would do nothing good for Tobias’ current frame of mind.

Besides, what would I say? That Largo’s trying to pimp me out? Skylar thought, grimacing.

Casually, Skylar answered, “It’s just spam. You can see for yourself if you’d like.”

there a need to do that? I still have several nude photos of you in my phone. Do you want to see what you look like

saying, “You’d better delete

Skylar and ruffled her hair playfully, saying, “What’s

the first time that Tobias had ever addressed her as

did you call me?” Skylar gaped at Tobias in

he whispered,

Night had fallen, but the floor-length blinds behind him had entirely obscured the

Sheldon, primly smoothing out

documents every day? Is he able to finish

the huge desk. They were almost insignificant, however, compared to the towering stacks on Tobias’

“Mr. Ford is very efficient. He wouldn’t take long to clear this amount

pen onto the desk. Leering at Susan unkindly, Sheldon scoffed, “I know you’re on Tobias’ side! Your Mr. Ford is the one

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