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!”

girl's voice suddenly shocked and brought him back to his senses. Mya walked toward

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Mya was

“Wait a minute!”

back. “Yes?” She opened the lid and took a sip, the pleasant smell

you going home tonight?” Finnley asked calmly, but

weird, staring at

too abrupt. Therefore, he couldn't find

go home tonight. My parents will go to my aunt’s. Can you please take me

her to stay in his

he nodded expressionlessly. “All right. I see.” He

you

have?" asked Finnley. “You had noodle

Last Supper?” Mya

Finnley was wordless.

“No problem. I need to go back to

joy, Finnley felt less frustrated, but sorrow filled his heart. Somehow, he realized

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