The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 189

Collins expected the knock at his office door to herald the arrival of some high–ranking executive, so he was surprised to see it was just a fellow agent.

But not the friendliest one.

Narrowing his eyes, Collins‘ voice came out distant and cool, “What do you want?”

Cory, the embodiment of smug superiority, glanced at Collins, sauntered past him into the office, and casually said after a brief pause, “Oh, right. Close the door, will you? We need to

chat.”

The flippant request floated over from behind Collins, causing a slight furrow in his brow. Nevertheless, he shut the door quickly, pivoted, and returned to his desk.

owned the place, leaning back in a relaxed pose. His gaze landed on Leo, who had managed to

shame,” Cory tsked, shaking his head with a hint of mock pity. “A bright future potentially dashed to pieces.

nonchalantly crossed over the other, Cory’s overt confidence didn’t falter as he spoke, clearly unafraid of

unreadable. “Spit it out, Cory. No need to

anymore. I just came to show some concern, buddy. Why the hostility?” Cory’s smile was carefree.

Collins‘ shadow, especially with Leo being Collins‘ ace. Now that Leo was sidelined, Cory was curious to see how Collins

Flicking his finger nonchalantly, he drawled,

on his face dissolving quickly. “Let’s cut the crap, Collins. We both know the score with Leo’s injury. Out of professional courtesy, I could help you keep the lid

line, his gaze steady on Cory, aware that the real

and I’ll squash all the rumors for you,” Cory