Night. Finnley's apartment.

After a shower, Mya heated two glasses of milk and took one to the study.

She put it next to Finnley's right hand. “Don’t stay up too late. It's as harmful as committing suicide. You are not the company owner. Why do you work so hard?”

Finnley was reading about the mining progress in South Africa. When he looked up, he saw Mya turn away.

“What kind of thought is it? Irresponsible!” his inner voice retorted. Finnley picked up the milk, took a few sips, and turned off his laptop. Then he went to the living room.

Mya had entered the bedroom and locked the door from the inside as usual.

Finnley put down the empty glass. By accident, he saw long hair next to the coffee table.

After a few seconds, he bent over, picked it up, and put it into the garbage can.

Then he washed his hands and lay on the couch as usual.

Five o'clock, early morning.

In the apartment's only bedroom, Mya suddenly tightened her grip on the quilt. The next second, she snapped open her eyes.

Her breath almost stopped.

the dream, she married him, and she was so shocked

sat up, turned on the light, and looked around. Then she realized she was in Finnley’s

scene in her dream looked too

put on a white wedding dress. Her father put her hand on Finnley’s palm. While their families and friends were applauding for blessing, they

Wedding March, she saw everyone smiling at them in

so actual, as if it had happened

startled, still in a daze, wondering why she had such a dream. “No, no, no. Dreams are always opposite to real life,” Mya denied it. “Stop freaking

nor did he like her. She could tell he disdained her

her, making

down, she turned off the light,

Morning.

early. After straightening herself up, she put on a celeste

her look like an elite in the business field. Today was the first day she joined the R-Alan Group officially, so she wanted to entirely emanate her powerful aura. Then she

the company's entrance, Leslie's two trustworthy subordinates

door of her car open and greeted her, “Good

the first time

door of the entrance. “Did he want to remind me

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