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?"

She's the lead on this project, and I can't stand the thought of her one-upping

lead position for me, Wasyl. And now it's Celena. Were you just stringing me

lie to you? Just relax, I've got it all under control. Celena's just a clueless girl, no clout, and no connections. How's she supposed to handle

to step in with what's needed, and when the time comes, you'll swoop

but his face twisted into a snarl as if he were ready

a mix of cunning and glee. "For real? Hahaha, I can't wait to see Celena try to outdo me now!

pressing her lips to Wasyl's, and

out, "Forget the office, let's hit a hotel! You little vixen, I'll show

a skyscraper that pierced the clouds. They climbed out, one after the other, ready to

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