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.

pocket, looked relaxed and suave. “Ms. Bates, what brings you here?”

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

time for YOU.” Ivan pulled his hand out of his

the front desk staff watching in envy, Lola confidently walked in

Bates is really gorgeous. What’s her relationship

Didn’t you hear him call her ‘Ms. Bates‘? And she called him ‘Mr. Mitchell.‘ That means they’re

they’d keep it formal. Who’d be dumb enough to

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tried to get dow is

of women

we’ll just love to wall

nor town could bear the

this office, drawing plenty of curious glances along the

and

pacted his accictant’s desk, he tapped his knuckles

the paper bag in her

open the office door and

jacket, he said, “Make yourself

leather couch and placed the paper

passed before Ivan finally got up from his desk and walked over to sit down. “Sorry for

off. “No worries, I’m

black tie hanging naturally. “So, what brings you here today?”

the coffee and pastries from the bag and set them in front of him. “This is from my café. I made the coffee myself, and Doris made the pastries. I just thought I’d drop

coffee and the carefully arranged pastries.

me know what you think. We’d

eager gaze, Ivan picked up the coffee and took

he said

I’d say my coffee is just as good–if not better–than the ones you usually

caught off guard. “Ms.

Lola said, trying to close the distance between

together with

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

her head and locked eyes with him. “Getting to

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