"Can't you see it?" Mya said leisurely, painting her nails very seriously, “I am painting my nails. If it's not urgent, put it on my desk. If urgent, you can ask Linda to deliver it.”

What was her attitude?

Finnley wore a frown, "Mya, it's work time, let meremind you again.”

“I know. I have finished my work.” Mya raised her eyes and frowned as well. "What are you yelling at me? I have e-maiedlI you everything you need. I have nothing to do.”

“You have nothing to do?" Finnley grew angrier, “Clean the whole building.”

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“I just want to tell you that don't do anything irrelevant to your job during working hours," Finnley threw the files on her desk and walked away. He didn’t like Mya’s attitude. Finnley had always been serious about his work.

Mya looked at his receding figure and felt puzzled.

While Linda seemed to be wearing a faint smile. They had a fight?

In the Coco Club.

been leading the team to prepare for the International Programming Competition that would

stayed up at night and their efforts had their returns. They made a lot of

they got up

several times before they

walking to the dining

was serving

Georgia took a graceful sip, put

frowned and couldn't help it

looked over and the smile on her

saw her stand

by his words. Before she could

here, Georgia was pushed out

of reporters came up

face changed as he looked at

panicked, "You have to believe

them and taken photos of them together. “Ms. Clarke, are

you two living

to cover her face and instinctively got closer

her away from him, indicating that he had nothing

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