"Since when do you have the right to negotiate with your superior?" Maddox asked impatiently.

Kimberly held her bag tighter and became a little annoyed. She retorted, "Even if I work overtime, I can't sort all this out in a short time. Can I take them back and sort them out at night?" She wanted to compromise.

"No," he said curtly.

Maddox did not give in at all.

Kimberly had no choice. She thought for a moment and decided to meet Sylvia the next day.

Thinking of this, she did not say anything more. Instead, she looked away from Maddox's stubborn eyes and walked towards her seat without saying a word.

Working overtime was not something difficult for her. Kimberly decided to do as he wished.

And so, Kimberly went back to work. On the other hand, Sam was already pushing Maddox away.

After he left, Kimberly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Sylvia to tell her that she might not be able to leave. She then changed her appointment for another day. Two minutes after she sent the message, Sylvia quickly called her.

"What's going on? I thought you agreed to have dinner tonight? Why did you suddenly change the timing?"

Sylvia sounded a little anxious and uneasy.

It took her a lot of effort to decide to tell Kimberly the answer. She was afraid she couldn't keep the secret any longer. She totally did not expect Kimberly to cancel the appointment last minute. Sylvia panicked in an instant.

She wondered if Kimberly had noticed something.

Kimberly looked at the pile of documents in front of her and felt a headache. She said, "I'm sorry, Sylvia. I didn't mean to bail on you. I have something to do today, so I can't make it for dinner tonight." Sylvia asked, "What about tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow... I can only let you know tomorrow," replied Kimberly.

Sylvia frowned, "What on earth is going on? Why are you so busy?"

said helplessly, "I

side of the phone remained silent for a while, and then Sylvia said, "Are you

looked around and nodded,

then said, "Let me accompany you and bring you dinner then. What do you want

warmth in her heart. She said, "I am not picky, but it will be a waste of

said, "Hey, stop being so polite with me.

up the phone, Kimberly looked at Sylvia's profile

Her best friend, Sylvia.

treated Kimberly so nicely. How could she be anything like what

was impossible. Sylvia would

phone

long she had been working when the elevator door suddenly opened. Sylvia emerged from the corridor with two food boxes in her hands. She shouted, "These are so heavy.

help

saw the files piled up on Kimberly's desk and she didn't have anywhere to put the

"D*mn it, what's going on here? Why are there so

I'll tidy up so that we have space

Young Master Yardley working overtime too?" "No." Kimberly shook her head and said, "I'm probably the only one working

said, "How unfair? Are you the only one in the whole company who works overtime? Are they relying on

nothing to do with this. I just didn't finish my

you're given three days!" Sylvia complained angrily, "Your company is too cruel to

packed up everything on her table. She pulled a chair for Sylvia and asked her to sit down. Then, she opened the food

from this restaurant, right? I purposely drove twenty minutes

smiled, "Thank you,

mention it. We're sisters,"

a while. Then, Sylvia suddenly asked her, "You haven't told me why you are working overtime alone. What's going on?" Kimberly had never hidden any secret from Sylvia. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website

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hearing what had happened, Sylvia's expression

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a helpless tone, "Who knows? Maybe he

took those photos on purpose." Sylvia's face turned pale and her heart beat wildly. She hid the nervousness in her eyes, lowered her head and replied casually, "How would I

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