Chapter 161

Cheryl strutted in her high heels and slid into Wasyl's sleek sports car, peeling away from the curb with an air of superiority.

Qemal, with a stoic expression, slipped into his car. He was silent as a ghost and took off down the road.

Sawyer, with Anna in tow, climbed into his vehicle. As he rolled down the window, he shot a look of pure disdain at Celena, who was burdened with an armful of paperwork. "Celena, make sure you handle that. Tidy up those documents and shoot me a copy, will you? I've got drinks lined up with some buddies, so we're off," he said calmly.

With those parting words, he zoomed off, leaving Celena to wrestle with her mountain of papers as she trudged toward the bus stop.

Back in Wasyl's car, Cheryl lounged in the passenger seat. Wasyl's hand crept up her smooth thigh. Seizing a moment at the red light, he leaned in for a few quick kisses and asked with a grin, "Dear, you seem upset. What's eating you?"

the lead on this project, and I

shooting daggers. "You promised you'd secure the lead position for me, Wasyl. And now it's Celena. Were you just

clout, and no connections. How's she supposed to handle this deal? I've got a heavy hitter

Just be ready to step in with

was calm, but his face twisted into a

turned upside down, her face lighting up with a mix of cunning and glee. "For real? Hahaha, I can't wait

Cheryl leaned in, pressing her lips to Wasyl's, and gradually

excitement palpable as he blurted out, "Forget the office, let's hit a hotel! You little vixen, I'll show you what's

that pierced the clouds. They climbed out,

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