Upon setting the tools down, Millie found herself torn, debating whether to slip into the president’s office and clear things up with Marcus.

Her colleague, Emerie, brought her back to reality.

“Millie, you need to finish the design you started this morning. The client is impatient for it.”

With a growing sense of urgency, Millie sat down to tackle her design, resolving to approach Marcus’ office after work hours. The president’s office was a significant part of the company, and as a mere intern, she knew she wasn’t meant to be there.

To the company, she was simply Marcus’ employee.

During her design work, Millie’s mind wandered, her thoughts fixating on who might have taken that photograph. Could it have been Rosie? Or Emerie?

lack of evidence left her

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the source, but she knew she didn’t have the standing to do

and smiled to herself, satisfied that the entire building now thought Millie was involved

crossed her, and this was the price she

no time leaving the company. Rather than going home,

the phone. Is it for a man or

voice tinged with embarrassment, “It’s for

guilty, and she wanted

Grace gently touched her arm and uttered, “Oh, what

at my expense. Offer

a belt, a wallet, a masculine fragrance,

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