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"Well, you're right, but I do entertam feelings and manners. As a CEO, you should know those are the traits of a successful
leader"
Kage went a step closer. Do you think you're in any position to lecture me. Mr. Harper? That'd be a grave thing to do
Westley met his gaze unflinching. Now, Sylvie didn't like the look of things. If she didn't intervene, she might see things she didn't want to.
"Okay, okay, that's enough" She got slightly in the middle. Then, with pleading eyes, she turned to Kage
"Please, I know you're not happy about this, but let it go. I'm begging. Kage. I'm hungry, and I need to eat. This is lunch time, and it's not fair that you interfere with it."
ry over the fact
She knew when Kage was very angry and that moment, he was. But she couldn't really understand if he was angry over that she was going out for lunch, or Westley was taking her.
His chilly gaze lingered on Westley for a moment before he retreated.
"Lunch time ends by two, he uttered before going to his car
Sylvie let out a deep relieving breath.
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It was the next day.
Sylvie had a lot of work on her desk, but the dizziness was overwhelming, she couldn't resist taking her nap.
She was deep asleep with her head on her desk when someone tapped her.
Jerking up, she found a bitch before her, a bitch she'd been hoping not to see.
Lana crossed her arms, giving her a puzzled look as she tried to shake off the dizziness from her head.
"Seriously? Sleeping during work hours? Are you for real? Is Kage even aware of this?" She asked with a crumpled look
Sylvie looked at her. "What is it. Lana? You don't work here, so there's no way you're in my office to pass me an information. And you'll never be my friend, so there's no way you're paying
lady who manipulated an
with having Kage to
frown flickered across Lana's face before she concealed it with
Next
She's heard
what I went through being married to him. Only difference is, yours will be for a lifetime," she started typing
willingly getting married to. The word there is willingly. Sylvie sighed. "I'm
you. Kage was
never showed it to you. Why don't
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ours is gonna
have no
her attention to the system.
closer to
you have to do and get out of here, she lashed, then walked away. Sylvie rolled her eyes. And there she goes, acting like Sylvie's words weren't true
later and Sylvie's phone beeped beside her.
I'm on my way to get you
she loved lunch time. She
her face as she texted back
was time for the party. Sylvie gave herself one last lingering look
dress was a long red flowing gown which Westley had gotten for her. It had a slit from her thigh to
called a friend over to help her with her hair and makeup,
bump was trying to push out already. Soon, she wouldn't be able to wear body-fitting dresses
asked as she fixed her tools on the table while
world, and even after the divorce, it didn't take you long to meet Westley Harper - one of the biggest names in the business world.
away
Cindy, I've not been as lucky as you think.
rolled her eyes. "He got you this dress, Sylvie, and he's taking you to the One Trillion Party. That's like a lifetime opportunity. Despite how rich my dad is, he hasn't been able to get into that group, and neither has he been able to attend the party. You Sylvie shook her head
Westley, notifying her
to go now,
this up and leave once I'm
Thanks, Cindy!" She
Rolls-Royce Sweptail, looking dashing in a black suit with his hand tucked into a pocket. There was a C-wagon in front of him with three men in suits standing
laid eyes on Sylvie. Then, a smile spread across
closer.
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