My Mirror Image

Chapter 0035

Upon their arrival in Noxville, a representative from their business partner was already waiting for them at the airport since early morning.

For several years now, Alex had been accompanied by Candice on these business trips. Thus, the representative immediately approached them and pushed over them with enthusiasm.

Sonia was left on the sidelines. With a pale face, she tugged timidly on Alex’s sleeve.

Negotiations proceeded smoothly because they had worked with this company many times before.

Candice, taking out some papers from her bag, distributed coples to Alex and their business partner.

Then, turning to Sonia as if by habit, she instructed. “Make sure to arrange our hotel accommodations.”

Stunned and unable to engage in the conversation, Sonia felt even more uncomfortable as Candice treated her like an intern.

She pursed her lips, standing motionless for a while. Her eyes turned red as she looked at Alex

Candice, realizing her error, quickly corrected herself, “Oh, sorry, I thought you were Kayla.”

Sonia replied quietly. “It’s fine.”

Candice, taken aback for a moment, gave Sonia a brief, indifferent glance before addressing Kayla behind her. “Book the hotel please, Do you remember Mr. Tumer’s dietary restrictions?”

Sonia’s face grew even paler.

and stayed in her hotel room instead of going out to dinner, She looked at Alex with a hopeful

had a scheduled dinner with Mr. Turner, and Candice assumed he would

surprise, Alex agreed, “Okay, I’ll escort you.”

turned his head around and told Candice, “I’ll catch up with you all later.”

so long that

out, she hailed a taxi

tightly shut,

and Candice anticipated that

It captured a moment from the night she had interacted

the shot, it appeared as though she

the photo to Candice’s attention, expressing her concern, “Candice, could this cause issues for

a stoic face and then opened

various topics ranging from

the messages but found

was about to leave

and that

stared at the screen of her phone, gazed at someone who should not

tagged Alex, asking him provocatively. “What’s your reaction

nerve, leading to a flurry

seconds, Alex finally responded with a single, blunt word.

“Scram!”