Chapter 313

Chapter 313 The Blame Game

The moment the elevator doors closed, I felt tears pricking my eye

Deriddu'r grote poe my finger on the emotion. I had been telling myself not to love Leonard anymore. But seeing him so close to Amelia was painful.

The theght of them having a child together and living in the Hermon residence only made me feel uitfocated

Once I got back to my epartment, I buried myself under the blankets, refusing to think about anything The company was still under renovation, so I took But the next morning, I was jolted awake by a call from Mr. Harmon Senior

"Eva, where are you?"

"I'm at home," I replied, puzzled. Shouldn't he be relieved not to have me around anymore?

Leonard must have told his family about the divorce by now. Otherwise, Amelia wouldn't be so eager to prove herself as Mrs. Harmon

But Mr. Harmon Senior's voice was cold, laced with anger.

Harmon residence. There's been a

The project hadn't been secured, and the other work

realized the situation was more serious than

go back

nodded.

were you

hesitated. Should I admit I was

Senior's eyes told me he wouldn't let this go easily if

from Pinnacle Group might have some issues.

Senior scoffed. "Is it really that simple?" "What happened?" I was well aware that he wouldn't have called me in if there hadn't been a problem. Mr. Harmon Senior wered his hand, and Clay handed him a tablet. I glanced at the screen and saw that it was about Leonard's

put on hold due to

handled by Ms. Carter and was nearly complete, but yesterday, some documents were leaked. The tech department intercepted part of the files-this design. What do

was at the company for only a

a brain would know I wasn't the culprit. But evidently, Mr. Harmon Senior wasn't thinking straight at that

few minutes is enough time. Do you think online transmission is slow? Ms. Carter is

narrowed his eyes at

from his gaze.

had wanted to, I could've targeted the company more seriously. I wouldn't have

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