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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.

but her smile was alluring.

good look before you bother

know who I am?" he asked, a crease

the inconsistency.

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

herself with an edge, a telltale sign of someone who had clawed her way through the

fingers when a deal slips through your fingers, you should take a hard look in the

had been a thorn in the Foster family's side, sniping a few minor deals just to ruffle

at Walter. It was clear she was not about to let that go without a fight. "Just

bizarre rivalry began. Both were headstrong to the core, and neither would back down from

brief exchange with her colleague, Ms. Foster stood up to

creasing his

uncanny, right down to the dress they both wore on the same day. What

fierce yet radiant eyes lingered, and Walter felt

it-he was

to the scene. He had just learned that his boss

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