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."

of the villa. It was winter in Pamore,

mild. So, she had worn a white dress. As she ran, she looked like a butterfly

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

gone to the hospital with Harold for a check-up. Standing in the yard, Grace looked up at Victor. "They'll only be back at night! I can go out for

that eager to see him?

her

once you find your love.

waved, ran out of the yard, and

headed straight

return to Frenda,

"Ms. Lewis, Mr. Fulton might not be happy if you keep

she keeping it from him, but she had also

Peter had almost given the secret away and could only say

is only a surprise if it's

ten minutes. The words "Fulton Group" stood tall the square, and

over them. Content belonet

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