Chapter 141

Chapter 141 I Could Lend

A Hand

Everyone had expected Coen to explode, to have Linsey escorted out without a second thought. But instead, he looked...

concerned.

The rumors about her had already swept through the office like wildfire-there was no way he hadn't heard them.

"I'm feeling much better now," she said, keeping her voice steady.

Coen gave a small nod. "Good. Then head back to your desk and get some rest.” His tone was gentle, almost careful.

As soon as she settled into her chair, a few coworkers inched closer, their curiosity barely concealed. One of them finally

asked, "Linsey, why is Coen being so... nice to you? We thought="

The sentence trailed off, thick with unspoken questions. But Linsey knew what they meant. They weren't just asking about

Coen. They wanted to know why she still had a job.

Linsey met their prying eyes with a faint smile, effortlessly sidestepping the unspoken question. "I'm sure Coen has his

reasons."

became clear she wouldn't say more, their

twisting in frustration at

watched, her nails biting into her palm. Not only had Linsey emerged

her concern. The injustice of it

"Cynthia, do you have any

was sharp enough

night, and she personally insisted that Linsey stay. That was

disbelief

Even now, Anthea

sharply, her expression twisting

to the conference room, determined to buckle down and finish

Linsey found her thoughts drifting back to

lied to Coen-since she took on Anthea's design project, every conversation between them had

Could Lend A

was always poised, neither particularly warm

was purely professional, the kind

she really intervened just because she admired Linsey's

out of

different name surfaced in her

did mention that Anthea was an old friend of

but no matter how she looked at it, the pieces

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