More Than A Favor

Chapter 155

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Maya nodded, her grin widening. “I think about this amusement park and its beautiful lights," she said, chuckling. "And, of course, you."

She really knew how to flatter people.

We soon arrived at the site where the incident had occurred. Ashton climbed up to inspect the damage, meticulously taking notes as he assessed the situation.

"We've lost two entire sets. Each set includes 22 lights in 13 different colors," Ashton reported, scanning the broken lights before glancing at the crane nearby.

Finally, he turned to Maya. "Get Mr. Mercer over here. We need to assess the damage and liability." Maya nodded and quickly pulled out her phone to make the call. Miles arrived shortly after and paused when he saw me.

He looked surprised to see me there but recovered quickly, flashing a polite smile. "Elaine, are you here for an early inspection?"

I wasn't part of the project anymore, so I knew he was teasing. However, it was clear his tone was lighthearted. I smiled back. "No, I'm just here to see Ashton."

Miles's eyes before he turned his attention to Ashton. "The construction

say more, clearly implying that

expression. "If they've admitted it was their fault, then they're responsible for all the damages. I'll coordinate the replacements and send the invoice to you," Ashton stated

wasn't about to let

demeanor faltered slightly, and he seemed a bit annoyed. "This happened on my

down. But Ashton wasn't the type to be intimidated. "Then perhaps I

to suppress the sudden urge to laugh. Ashton wasn't playing by Miles's rules

a silent, heated standoff, both refusing to back down. They were standing so close to each other, it felt like the room itself was holding its breath. Maya, clearly sensing the shift in the atmosphere, nudged me nervously and tugged

invoice?" Logan's voice suddenly cut through the tension,

men now transformed into a three-way

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as all eyes turned to

escalated even further. Maya leaned in and whispered

could respond, Logan called her out. "Ms. Ellison,

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the sound of her name. Her grip on my arm tightened as she trembled

tell the truth," I reminded her gently, nudging her