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Shakira sent a question mark. Benji replied, (Shakira, I really didn't know Fiona was so bold to run to the villa and provoke you like that. I would have never let her into the company if I had known.J

Who would have guessed Fiona would go around saying she got in through Walter's connections? Now Walter wants to get rid of her, and maybe me too.]

Thinking about those miserable months sent off to the northeast, Benji decided to ask Shakira for help this time. Otherwise, he might get sent to the Abyssal Rift of Zulutha next time. Shakira sighed: I know, it's not your fault. I'll have a word with Walter.]

Benji sent several crying emojis: [Shakira, whether I get out of this alive is up to you.]

Shakira's lips twitched despite herself. While everyone was distracted by Benji, Shakira checked the time and told Xanthe and the others, "I need to head home early. You guys have fun."

She turned to Larry, "Could you help take Xanthe and Rachel home later?"

Larry nodded earnestly. "Sure, I will."

Rachel was surprised. "Shakira, it's only eight-thirty."

Shakira gathered her things. "Sorry, but we turn in by ten at my house."

Rachel's round eyes widened in shock. Xanthe took a big sip of her sweet cocktail, wiped her mouth, and chuckled, "You don't understand. She's kept on a tight leash by her boyfriend at home." "Oh. Shakira has a boyfriend," Rachel said with her talking pen in surprise.

Being a reliable best friend, Xanthe didn't spill any more secrets and continued sipping her drink. She thought, 'So sweet and delicious.

Shakira quietly went away from the quieter side of the grass field. Glancing at the Maybach across the artificial lake, Shakira smiled happily.

bush, a middle-aged man with a big belly

alcohol, he stared at Shakira's face for a while and then chuckled, "Are you the new intern that Charles

him stagger towards her, Shakira frowned,

his obviously smug expression and smiled slightly, "The project manager, Ted." Ted's

walked to Shakira and was less than an arm's length away from her. Ted's heart

how to make choices that will let you get promoted..." As speaking, he smiled and reached his hand towards Shakira's

to make a move when suddenly, a bright light flashed around her. She squinted slightly, and the interruption left Ted baffled, causing him to turn

its headlights on roared to

faster than his brain, and he ran frantically to

changed direction, continuing

by waist-high thorn bushes on both sides, with nowhere to escape. "No!

while he screamed and clutched

the loud noise of tires screeching on the grass, Ted opened his sweat-drenched eyes and found the hood of the Maybach just inches from his

way, causing him to fall to his knees on

angry and authoritative man seated in the back of the Maybach. He seemed like a demon from hell, with chilly eyes gazing at

tears and snot unintentionally streamed down his face,

wrong to provoke this

over. She quietly glanced at Ted, who was scared to death and noticed the dark stains between his legs, frowning with disdain. Before Ted could speak, Brian, sitting in the passenger seat, had already gotten out

Shakira, took the reusable bag from her hand,

company, do these things for Shakira, Ted

her head down, while Walter pulled her into his arms from where she was sitting at the edge. It was

so shocked that he raised his hand and slapped his face. "Damn it. I'm so stupid. I got drunk and disrespected Mr. Lopez's girlfriend.

Walter's cold, deep voice came out. "Yes, you

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