"You owe it to him?" Juliette raised her eyebrows and suddenly felt that there seemed to be something she didn't know about, but she didn't intend to dive deep into it. Instead, she smiled at her and said, "Well, I won't ask you more about it. Just walk down straight and the last one is President Hanover's office."

"Thank you."

"I'll go grab lunch."

Juliette waved at her and left.

After she left, Vera stepped forward. She followed Juliette's instructions and found the last door. The door was closed, so she could only knock.

"Come in."

The man's deep voice came through the door and her heart fluttered. She felt nervous all of a sudden. Then, she quickly calmed herself down, pushed the door open, and walked in.

Quill's eyes were fixed on the screen of his laptop. He instinctively asked the person to come in when he heard knocking on his door. Then, he didn't bother looking up at who it was, because he assumed it was just one of his employees coming in to report to him about work.

After all, it was what he had to go through everyday.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, he found his office was still in complete silence. He then looked up and saw Vera holding a bag in her hands as she stood obediently in front of his desk. She looked uncomfortable.

It turned out to be her.

No wonder it was so quiet.

"You're here?"

He asked, and SHE nodded hard. She began to stammer nervously and asked, "Err... Should I put this on your table?"

He recalled the past, where she would behave in a sprightly manner in front of him, and her eyes would light up at the sight of him. She was straightforward, real, and genuine. She was terribly sincere.

Now? She would avoid eye contact, and she would stutter when she spoke to him due to her unease.

It was probably all influenced by him.

He was unhappy about it. The fact that she was behaving so anxiously around him made him feel like he shouldn't have asked her to come here and make her feel like she couldn't be herself. As he thought about it, he stood up and

whispered, "There's a table here."

She walked towards it and placed the bag on the table. Since he was here, she said, "I'll leave it here then. If there isn't anything else, I think... I'll leave first?"

man in front of her raised his head and looked at her face. When she

in silence

you afraid

"No... Not at all."

afraid of what he would do to her, and she was also awkward

you're not, why are you in

sofa in front of him and sit down. She placed her hands on her knees and sat up straight, like a school student

didn't want to disturb you during your meal. If it doesn't bother you, I can just sit

"Alright."

side profile was particularly charming. When he ate, his lips parted and closed.

drawn by him. She naturally thought about back then where she

that time, she was a fearless young girl. She pursued him passionately despite being rejected by

fall in love with someone again, she would never be able to do things that

life, it took a lot of courage to go through the same experience

at her, he suddenly

stunned for three seconds before

but her ears

blushing from her ears to her neck. If he continued looking at her, her whole body might turn red. Thinking of

box on the table is

Box?

glanced over and saw a small box on the table. It looked beautiful from the outside. Was he giving

the

in her mind,

to it. She

she said, "No it's

returned you the

phone," he interrupted her

Her phone?

for repair. She felt deeply embarrassed, and she recalled that Juliette had told

saw the box, she thought that he was going

face was so red that it almost bled. She quickly took the box and opened

enough, her repaired phone was sitting

delayed for a few days, but

due to the misunderstanding. She

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