One year, one love by Aurora Miller

Chapter 126

Doris went along with her words and smiled, “What do you want me to say?”

“Words of encouragement and support, Lola leaned closer to Doris, “How did you get Mr. Hartman to be so devoted, give me some tips.”

“I didn’t do anything.” Doris had no tips to offer. “Then I wish you success in your endeavors

“Then I’ll leave the shop to you. I’m off to do something big,” Lola said, taking her packed snacks and coffee and leaving.

Lola put on her sunglasses and drove her fiery red sports car to Goodwin LLP.

On the 10th Floor at Goodwin LLP, Lola, in a black off–shoulder top and a blue irregular printed pencil skirt, showing off her beautiful calves, walked gracefully to the front desk in her high heels.

“Miss, how can I help you?” the front desk staff asked politely.

“I’m here to see Lawyer Ivan.” Lola gently removed her sunglasses, revealing her charming and enchanting almond eyes.

The front desk staff was stunned by Lola’s beauty.

“Do you… have an appointment?”

“No.”

“Oh, Mr. Mitchell is not in the office, he left two hours ago.”

“When will he be back?”

“We’re not sure. If you want to see him, you can make an appointment, and we’ll arrange a time for you to meet with Mr. Mitchell later.”

“No need.” Lola had mustered the courage to make the first move today and wouldn’t leave so easily. “Do you have a guest lounge here? I’d like to wait for Mr. Mitchell to return.”

“Yes. Please follow me.”

At that moment, the elevator opposite the front desk opened, and Ivan, in a custom black suit, stepped out elegantly.

Ivan’s gaze met Lola’s, a flash of surprise in his peach blossom eyes.

“Mr. Mitchell, hello,” Lola smiled, approaching him.

relaxed and suave. “Ms. Bates, what

have something to discuss with you.” Lola probed, “Do you have

of his pocket

watching in envy, Lola confidently walked in behind Ivan.

really gorgeous. What’s her relationship with Mr. Mitchell?”

not his girlfriend, right? Didn’t you hear him call her ‘Ms. Bates‘? And she called him ‘Mr. Mitchell.‘

public, of course, they’d keep it formal. Who’d be dumb enough to make

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ivan pacted his accictant’s desk, he tapped his knuckles lightly against it. “Make two

paper bag in her hand. “I brought some

then pulled open the office door and motioned

yourself comfortable. I just need to handle something

and placed the paper bag on the

from his desk and walked over to sit down.

waved it off. “No worries, I’m the one interrupting your work.”

slightly, his black tie hanging naturally. “So, what

from my café. I made the coffee

the coffee and the carefully arranged pastries. “That’s really thoughtful

you think. We’d love some feedback.” Lola looked

her eager gaze, Ivan picked up the coffee and

bad,” he said

barista, you know. I’d say my coffee is just as good–if not better–than the ones you usually drink.” Lola sounded confident. “If you like it, I can bring

little caught off guard.

Lola said, trying to

fingers together

really is good, but you don’t have to go out of your way every day. If I want some, I can just have my assistant order from your café’s app. That way, it’s convenient and won’t take

all. Lola shook her head and locked eyes with him. “Getting