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.

hand casually in his pocket, looked relaxed and suave. “Ms. Bates, what brings

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

pulled his hand out of his pocket and gestured for her to follow.

staff watching in envy, Lola confidently walked

gorgeous. What’s her relationship

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

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

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his accictant’s desk, he tapped his knuckles lightly

bag in her hand.

nodded, and then pulled open the office door and motioned

off his suit jacket, he said, “Make yourself comfortable. I just need to handle something

onto the leather couch and placed the paper bag on the coffee

finally got up from his desk and walked over to sit down.

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

slightly, his black tie hanging naturally. “So, what brings you here

took out 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

and the carefully arranged pastries. “That’s

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

Ivan picked up the coffee

he said

the ones you usually drink.” Lola sounded confident. “If you like

a little caught off guard. “Ms.

said, trying to close the distance

together with elegant

the coffee. It 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 up your

at all. Lola shook her head and locked eyes