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

kept his composure, closing the door behind them and motioning for

the design drafts in the centre, Ruth spoke softly to

the details of the design drafts to

at him with admiration in

amazing. You’ve always

did you come up with such

praise from Ruth made Miles‘

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Chapter 130 So Pitiful

Finished

Miles‘ awkward and stiff expression, Ruth knew her

be starting to feel something for

and continued to

Kate, watching everything through the surveillance cameras remained

rubbed her eyes with

like her eyes had been contaminated.

antics…

these methods to hook

quietly, feeling sorry for

Miles. You’re so pitiful

I

finally couldn’t take any more of Ruth’s flattery. He stood up,