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Ms. Foster's captivating gaze narrowed at Walter's words, her tone icy. "Who did you think I was?"

He had burst in with erratic steps and an urgent voice, a far cry from his usual poise.

Ms. Foster felt a flutter of curiosity, waiting in silenc or his reply.

Walter, finally composed, eyed the woman before him with suspicion. Finding no giveaway, he answered with a chill, "It's nothing, just a case of mistaken identity..." Her hand clenched beneath the table.

A case of mistaken identity?

Fine, just fine!

She had expected nothing less than disdain from that man.

was alluring. Her eyes,

Walter Gordon, make sure you take a good look before you bother someone. It's quite rude, don't you think?" Walter was momentarily lost for words, caught off-guard by her

he asked, a crease forming between his brows, picking up

the inconsistency.

sneer. "Who isn't aware of Mr. Walter Gordon's recent antics against

she lived up to every story. She carried herself with an edge, a telltale sign of someone who had clawed her way through the cutthroat business world. Even so,

of pointing fingers when a deal slips through your fingers, you should take a hard look in the mirror. Even if I weren't in the picture, do you honestly

thorn in the Foster family's side, sniping a few minor

It was clear she was not about to let

to the core, and neither would back down from

to leave. Pausing, she

watched her leave, a frown creasing his forehe.

to the dress they both

lingered, and Walter felt a

it-he was captivated

breath, made it to the scene. He had just learned that his boss

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