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For the following days, Gwendolyn went to work as usual. She went to the branch offices for a site visit with Patrick.

That day, they were going to Goodridge Mall in Avenport. It was under Lowen Group, and there were branches all over the world.

It was New Year. Hence, every shop in that district had its promotional activities going on. The mall in Avenport invited its CEO to attend an event where he was asked to give a speech.

Gwendolyn looked at the handsome man on the stage. He had to face the crowd with countless cameras pointing at him.

Yet, he looked calm when he gave his speech with a sense of humor. The girls in the audience seat were screaming excitedly. Standing backstage, Gwendolyn felt as though she was looking at a celebrity.

Suddenly, a woman came closer to her and sized her up.

“Gwendolyn, is it you?”

Gwendolyn looked at the woman in a professional black suit. The latter, who had nicely trimmed short hair, looked capable.

“Who are you?”

Lillian Simpson smiled as she replied, “Gwendolyn, it's me, Lillian Simpson! Your high school friend! We haven't met each other for six years, and you never changed a bit! You're still as gorgeous as before!”

Gwendolyn recollected her memory at once.

her because the latter used to have long hair and black-framed

you are Mr. Lowen's secretary

she spoke. She remembered that Gwendolyn's grade in school was not outstanding. It had to be her family background that secured her a good

are you working in Goodridge Mall?

worked in a branch office, they worked for the same company

to join us. We used to have it every year without your presence. This year, we

added Lillian's WhatsApp and phone number. Nonetheless, she felt uneasy at the mention of a class reunion

all, many people had been criticizing her past. She didn't want her classmates to gossip

a look at her watch and said, “Gwendolyn, promise me

Gwendolyn replied, “Sure.”

Patrick had done his speech and cut the ribbon. When he came down from the stage, Gwendolyn quickly poured a cup of

here, Mr. Lowen.

outdoor. The weather was gloomy. It was as though it would snow anytime

and nose had turned red. Her hands were frigid when

and draped it