Hazel glared at the lady. "How dare you have your eyes on Mr. Fulton?"

"I didn't mean that. Everyone says Mr. Fulton is cool and poised. I just want to see it for myself. I would never dare to covet Mr. Fulton in front of you, Ms. Yale." The lady's words were filled with hidden meaning. She was trying to please Hazel.

Xander avoided women and had no scandals. If there were any rumors, they were about his closest secretary, Hazel.

They said that the reason Xander maintained a clean image was because he already had Hazel.

Xander ignored these rumors. But over time, it became the unspoken truth among those people.

"Don't talk nonsense," Hazel scolded, but she didn't directly deny it. "If the higher-ups find out, they'll skin you alive."

Curiously, the lady grabbed Hazel's arm. "Ms. Yale, what type of woman does Mr. Fulton prefer?"

Hazel squinted her eyes, involuntarily recalling Grace-proud and beautiful.

"That's not something you should be asking."

out of the villa. It was winter in Pamore, so she had

had worn a

floor, Victor scolded angrily, "Grace! You just got home, and you're running

informed them that Aaron had just gone to the hospital with Harold for a check-up. Standing in the yard, Grace

eager to see

on her mind, and she couldn't

love. By then, you definitely won't scold me!" Grace said,

she waved, ran out of the yard, and got

headed straight for

Frenda, as she

guilty. "Ms. Lewis, Mr. Fulton

only was she keeping it from him, but she had also asked Peter

what Grace was doing. Peter had almost given the secret

only a surprise

"Fulton Group" stood tall

over them. Content belonet

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