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?"

apologies. I'm a new assistant.

an assistant wearing Chanel to

found it suspicious that this woman wasn't afraid of him at

her hands out

is a fake, just very well-made. Mr. Jake, you wouldn't prohibit employees from buying high-quality fakes,

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

sign to let her know everything was fine. Since the executive office had been turned into a storage room, Jake entered another one,

busy man. Meanwhile, Grace silently took in everything while performing her duties. "Xander is growing

is the legitimate

how

cup without making

her and asked, "What's your

and answered, "You can

been for Xander, his woman wouldn't have

said with a mischievous

on time. It was more spectacular than

personnel sat in rows, with Raymond at the head of the

stood outside the glass window holding