Chapter 1391:

“Your boss, Mr. Dawson, has seen me multiple times and didn’t bat an eye. Why do you care so much?” Presley said sharply.

Raymond hesitated. “Mr. Dawson saw you working here before?”

Presley replied, “Yes, we met a few days back. He thought I was overqualified for cleaning and suggested I join the secretarial staff, but I turned him down. I’m still in the middle of this messy divorce, and if—”

“Get security up here.” Raymond had heard enough. He called the front desk and didn’t spare Presley a glance. “If you’re about to tell me that Mr. Dawson remembers you from his university days, I might buy that. But don’t waste your breath on any romantic nonsense. Mr. Dawson only loves his wife.”

When it came to Bryan, there was no gray area. Without Eileen, he was like a well-oiled machine—cold, precise, and utterly devoid of emotion.

Presley was stunned. She had clawed her way into the firm, replacing a janitorial worker’s spot.

of keeping her head down, she had finally managed to reach the top floor. And today, of all days, her luck had run out. Even if she had crossed paths with Bryan, she

exclaimed, “I’ve got a contract with this company. If you throw me

sneered. “You think Mr. Dawson cares about that money? I’m already doing you a favor by telling you to leave. If Mr. Dawson finds you here after

into new worlds at g

open, and out poured a dozen security

photo. She’s not to come within

They grabbed Presley and began dragging her away, her struggles barely

even flinch. Raymond, standing closest to the splash zone, ended up with his sleeve drenched in the dirty water. He grimaced

mess! How can you treat me like this—” Presley’s rant was cut short as a guard slapped a hand over her mouth,

the commotion had already caught the attention of a few secretaries peeking out from their offices, their minds spinning with wild

ears. Some nosy people had even gone to the

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