After making up her mind, Linda would follow Catherine's steps and be responsible for her future.

Whether she delivered files to Finnley or encountered him in the corridor or the elevator, Linda couldn't help looking at him.

The more she saw him, the more deeply she liked him.

His gentle and handsome face, slightly raised lips, and cello-sound-like voice made her more and more obsessed.

Jennifer entered the vice president's office and asked with concern, “Linda, are you OK with your finance? Why did you return the money so soon?”

“I always feel uneasy about owing others. I don't have any problem. Thank you, Ms. Brooks,” Linda answered sincerely.

Jennifer didn’t ask her more.

In the office next door, Finnley received a table from Mya. Gazing at the sender's name, he recalled Mya would go home, feeling disappointed. He was in a daze.

“Hey!”

and brought him back to his senses. Mya walked toward him. “Do

only last one in the box. He bent over to

you.” Mya was about

“Wait a minute!”

lid

asked calmly, but his heart

weird, staring at him.

question sounded too abrupt. Therefore, he couldn't find a

immediately, “I won't go home tonight. My parents will

wished her to stay

he nodded expressionlessly. “All right. I see.” He tried to repress

did you

like to have?" asked Finnley. “You had noodle bowls all the time. I should cook some

Last Supper?” Mya recalled

Finnley was wordless.

back to work. Let's go shopping for

her leave in joy, Finnley felt less frustrated, but sorrow filled his heart. Somehow, he realized he had a

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