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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.

her smile was alluring. Her eyes, however, betrayed

sure you take a good look before you bother someone. It's quite

who I am?" he asked, a crease forming between his

the inconsistency.

of Mr. Walter Gordon's

paths crossed. As he finally met her, she lived up to every story. She carried herself with an edge, a telltale sign of someone who had clawed her

hard look in the mirror. Even if I weren't in the picture, do you honestly believe you'd have landed

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

eyes shooting daggers at Walter. It was clear

to the core, and neither would back

exchange with her colleague, Ms. Foster stood up to leave. Pausing, she shot Walter one last scorching look before

his forehe. She reminded him so much.

uncanny, right down to the dress they both wore on the

fierce yet radiant eyes lingered, and

deny it-he was

Oscar, out of breath, made it to the scene. He had

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