The Heir's Secret Bride

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"One more word and another 300 words," said Byron.

While the father and son were chatting, the security department had already dug up the spy's backstory.

This guy was an old-timer at the company, having been there for five years. He'd just gotten promoted to department head a couple of days ago. He usually came across as honest and hardworking. There was no sign he had any sneaky motives against the company, and he had a pretty good reputation. Who knew that it would be a spy sent by the opponent?

He found a ton of company secrets and the bidding docs for the latest project on the USB drive they took from him. This person was too well-hidden. He usually kept a low profile and secretly gathered a lot of valuable information.

It wasn't easy for his whole sneaky scheme to come to fruition, and he was finally about to hit the jackpot. But then his plans got thrown for a loop by those two little rascals. Now all that was waiting for him was a prison cell.

Most of the info had leaked from him, so there was no way he could wriggle out of the blame. As soon as the company's internal memo went out, everyone in the company started feeling on edge. It seemed like anyone

back home. Guns were legal over there. However, many people were surprised that such a young could shoot. He wondered what

child

this mess too. If it hadn't been for his friendship with Byron, he would have been fired. Unexpectedly, when she

for raising them right. Today's whole deal was sorted out thanks to the smarts and quick thinking of these two young masters. They nipped a huge hidden danger in the bud for the company. You've gotta

the two little ones. "I've already taken care

he want the "reward" of not being

arranged by Yoke headquarters was

people in charge probably regarded her as a reserve executive who would take over a branch in the future and were very hostile to her. She used to be a top-notch designer. With her creds, she

someone asked, Maeve just straight-up told them she had her own studio and wasn't looking to work at Yoke. Only then did the hostility

noon, the two stylish designers who'd been chatting with Maeve invited her out to lunch at a

lady, may I sit beside you?" A flirty male voice cut through Maeve's friendly talk with