My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

After the two of them finished talking, Bruce walked out with his pipe in his mouth.

As soon as he left, there was only Zoel and I in the office.

"This table is yours from now on," he said, pointing to the empty table next to him.

I looked at the table and then looked at him, feeling a little strange.

Two of us, face to face?

"I think I shouldn't, Mr. Parker." I tried to be natural and graceful. "I am a newcomer, and yet I am enjoying so many privileges. My colleagues might gossip about me."

Zoel stared at me for two seconds as if he was thinking. After a while, he said again, "So do you think you are as ordinary as those people outside? Why did I make all those concessions to recruit you, then?" This made my face hot, and my throat felt stuck, and I couldn't say a word.

did not pay attention to my embarrassment. He turned and took a document from the table and handed it over. "This is the divorce case file of Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

familiar with the information as soon as possible.

he get married?" I opened the folder and took a look at it. "There are actually three children, and there

that moment, I wished to find a hole to hide in. However, all I could do was to quietly accept the documents and

time to get off work. When I was about to leave early to see my children, Zoel

eyes met, and I felt a little embarrassed. Zoel frowned,

a long time, he broke the silence. "Are

and pointed to the clock

day of my internship, I stayed until six o'clock in the evening on the second day. Miss Reid, I hope you understand

off. After that, he took the documents back to his desk, and the temperature in the room instantly dropped to

that I was thirty years old, and was lectured bluntly by a