In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

"For what?"

"Mr. Jake was messing around with an assistant in the office."

Aware that Grace was Xander's friend, the assistant answered her questions truthfully.

Upon hearing this, Grace tilted her head slightly. Her smile was bright and piercing.

Jake didn't hear their conversation, but he clenched his fists as he approached them.

"What are you laughing at?"

Grace looked at him with her hands in her pockets. Then, she asked the assistant, "Who is this?"

Trembling, the assistant replied, "Mr. Jake."

So, this was Jake Fulton.

Grace noticed the mole at the corner of his eye, which made him bear some resemblance to Raymond.

Jake's face grew even darker, and he asked, "Which department are you from?"

to answer, but Grace stopped her. "So you're Mr. Jake. My apologies. I'm a new assistant. I

assistant wearing Chanel

this woman wasn't afraid of him

pulled her hands out

a fake, just very well-made. Mr. Jake, you wouldn't

to be smart, his subordinate said, "Mr. Jake, this must be the new assistant who started yesterday. Didn't President Fulton-" Jake's frown relaxed a bit,

was fine.

busy man. Meanwhile, Grace silently took in everything while performing her duties. "Xander is growing weak. I have several major

Mr. Jake, he is the

how many votes he gets at today's board

her cup without making a

her and asked, "What's

answered, "You can call me

If it hadn't been for Xander, his woman wouldn't have been

said with a

on time. It was more spectacular than the one at Amirate

of personnel sat in rows, with Raymond at the head of the table and Xander and Jake on opposing sides,

the glass window holding a cup, glancing