Finnley chuckled and corrected her, “You will starve without me cooking for you.”

Mya didn’t refute. She'd love his company. It was too boring to be alone at home.

“Does it hurt still?” Finnley stood up to clear the table and said in a gentle voice.

“Not anymore.” Mya couldn't help smiling and praising, “The medicine works really well. My wound should be healed soon.”

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Rowan was an excellent doctor, but Finnley hated it when Mya praised him.

“What a pity! I didn’t get to ask for Dr. Watson's number last night,” Mya said regretfully, “We left in such a hurry.”

Finnley didn’t want to say anything more, put the dishes into the dishwasher and came out of the kitchen, “Let me help you change your medicine.” He shifted the topic.

Mya didn't intend to hold

building stood

Fall with the designers. They came back

had been waiting to receive

honor for the

straight and said with a smile, “We will meet at seven o'clock tonight at Royal Nightclub for a party. Take your design drafts with you and there will be a discussion and exchange. You

“Yay! Royal Nightclub!"

have never been there

course. It's the best

“Thank you, Mr. Marsh!”

the company building while the others went

reached out his hand at

his and walked upstairs with him. “I wonder how Mya is

will go with you. I have a file to take to Finnley,” Finnley put his arm around her shoulder and

couldn't help asking after they walked out of the elevator, “Do you think Finnley and Mya might be together

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