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."

ran out of the villa. It was winter in

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

just got home, and

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 a

you that eager to

what was on her mind,

once you find your love. By then, you definitely won't scold

the yard, and got into a flamboyant red sports

straight for Fulton

to Frenda, as she wanted to

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

but she had also asked Peter to keep it

doing. Peter had almost given

only a surprise

arrived in ten minutes. The words "Fulton Group"

over them. Content belonet

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