Chapter 277



"Thanks for reaching out," he said, tossing in a 'please' for good measure.

But to me, it sounded like a boss giving orders, not a colleague asking for a favor.

And it definitely wasn't about work. Just yesterday, he'd quizzed me over some young hotshot sending me flowers, and now here he was, bumping into me again.

Was this going to turn into another interrogation?

That's when it hit me: dating is a minefield.

If there was nothing between Ernest and me, I could've easily brushed off Jimmy's advances. No muss, no fuss.

But now? Now I had to deal with Ernest.

Sigh. No man is ever truly laid-back, are they?

With everyone in the office watching, I couldn't exactly say no. So, I headed to Ernest's office.

His office was close by, modestly furnished but crammed with gadgets beyond a standard desk, chair, and computer setup. Stuff that looked like it could easily rake in a salary of a cool three million a year.

As I was taking it all in, the door shut behind me, making me jump. I turned around, putting on my best professional face. "Mr. Collins!"

title on the door

title definitely

had breakfast?" Ernest asked, his

I locked eyes with him, my heart would race, particularly after the awkwardness of last night. I found it hard to look him directly in the

trying to seem casual. "Yeah,

take the day off? What brings you to the office?" Ernest's question stopped me in my

crossing a line.

bit my lip slightly. "We might be together, but that doesn't give you the right to interfere with my job, even

"Got

Fair enough.

the topic

didn't respond, and since

"Well, Mr. Collins, leave you

as

"Mr.

"Let's

echoed, turning it professional at

I'd rather

not

everyone know about us.

quickly explained, "It's not that I'm ashamed or interested in someone else, just want to avoid any

laid it all out to

more readily than

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