Chapter 7

Leaving the parking garage that morning, I spotted Alex waiting by the roadside.

He’d always said he disliked driving, which explained why our car rarely left the garage except for occasional weekend trips.

Moments later, a black Range Rover pulled up. A chauffeur emerged, bowing slightly as he opened the door for Alex.

The car didn’t head toward Alex’s supposed workplace. After entering the inner ring road, it drove straight to a secluded residential area.

Blocked by “No Entry” signs, I could only park at a distance, watching his car disappear inside.

Sitting in my car, I remembered desperately helping him polish his resume years ago.

Each application was meticulously crafted – from career objectives to work experience and personal strengths rather than mass–sending the same version everywhere.

Almost every resume passed the initial screening, but despite nailing 80% of the predicted interview questions in our countless practice sessions, he’d always fail at the interview stage.

Finally, only this unremarkable company would take him. At least they offered full benefits, even if the salary was modest.

Alex rarely spent money. His monthly salary went straight to my card, from which I’d give him spending

money.

saw as acts of love now revealed themselves

where the owner greeted me warmly:

loved this place since college and brought Alex here almost

please, with all the

area for

owner glanced at me, wiping sweat with

be honest, I’m as confused as you. One day they just told me to

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I don’t even need to

finished my pasta

that surprisingly affordable apartment in

mysteriously restocked overnight, and she was moved to a special research

I dug out several handbags hidden at the bottom of my

no doubts about their

thought he was just naive, buying what he saw

one to work, even twirling in

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