Chapter 142

In her dreams, Anastasia gave her mother her word. By the time she opened her eyes again, it was already dawn.

As she went to the front of a mirror, she saw that her slightly swollen eyes had turned visibly more haggard.

After dropping her son off at school, she went to work. The moment she entered the elevator, two women in front of her intentionally spoke in loud voices. “Hey! Wasn’t there a trophy in the display case before? Why is it missing?”

“I heard that it was returned. It was awarded under pretenses so great that someone felt too ashamed to accept it!”

“My, if it were me, I wouldn’t even leave the house, let alone come to work!’

“Would you both like a loudspeaker so that you can make yourselves heard?” Anastasia asked them.

Both of them glanced at her. “Ah, Miss Tillman, we didn’t say who we were talking about! Are you admitting it was you?”

e talking about someone else. Don’t misunderstand us now. Miss Tillman.”

Department of Design. As Anastasia moved to step out of the elevator,

woman apologized in a fake manner despite having clearly done it on

had already tidied it up for her and even

morning, Felicia held

and played with her pen. The noisy conference room suddenly became

jerked her head up, she saw Elliot’s tall, handsome figure coming in through the conference room door.

she lowered her head down again in

sat down next to Anastasia, Felicia greeted

at the woman next to him. Anastasia looked like she had a lot

called her

in her own thoughts, Anastasia failed to respond and everyone stared at her in astonishment. How

hear me?” Felicia raised

that she was being called. She quickly— nodded. “Oh! Please

has expressly asked for you to

the moment, she didn’t hesitate to

of her blouse in such a manner that her blouse was becoming out of shape. With intent, she directed her cleavage toward

propped her chin up with a hand

at Elliot

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