Reborn of Kate by Isla Rainfield

Chapter 130 So Pitiful

Miles nervously patted his chest, realising he might have to deal with that look for a long time–a prospect that left him feeling uneasy all over.

“Eric, you better make it up to me once this is done,” Miles muttered quietly.

Taking a deep breath, he walked into the office area of Davison Group.

Things were more normal without someone as repulsive as Ruth around. After looking through all the design drafts and giving some brief directions, Miles left the oflice area and returned to his own office.

Ruth watched as Miles walked out of the office area of Davison Group and headed upstairs to his own office. A hint of determination flickered in her eyes.

Facing the mirror in the restroom, she carefully touched up her makeup, adding a bit more colour to her cheeks and applying vibrant lipstick. Satisfied with her appearance, she smiled faintly, and then walked confidently towards the direction of the lift. Pressing the button for Miles‘ office floor.

Ding.

The lift chimed lightly.

Ruth stepped out,

ing a charming smile on her face. She walked up to Miles office door and lightly knocked. “Mr. Miles, it’s Ruth. Are you available to discuss the design drafts now?”

Ruth spoke confidently, her tone casual yet polite.

The door in front of her quickly opened. Miles greeted Ruth with a gentlemanly smile and extended. his hand. “Ms. Robertson, please come in.”

Ruth smiled back, a touch of shyness and embarrassment in her expression that almost made Miles want to ga

closing the door behind

drafts in the

design drafts to

capture Miles‘ heart. So, she looked at him with admiration

amazing.

How did you come up with such ingenious design

Ruth made Miles‘ expression increasingly

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stiff expression, Ruth knew

to feel something for

and

Kate, watching everything through the surveillance cameras

and rubbed her eyes with

like her eyes

antics… It’s

use these methods to hook up with Simon

watched quietly, feeling

Miles. You’re so pitiful

me, Ms. Robertson, I need

finally couldn’t take any more of Ruth’s flattery. He stood up, apologised to her, and then turned and walked swiftly