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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.

Foster's anger rose, but her smile was

good look before you bother someone. It's quite rude, don't you think?" Walter was momentarily

who I am?" he asked, a

the inconsistency.

a sneer. "Who isn't aware of Mr. Walter

story. She carried herself with an edge, a telltale sign of someone who

hard look in the mirror. Even if I weren't in the picture, do

family's side, sniping a few minor deals just to ruffle

eyes shooting daggers at Walter. It was clear she was not about to let that go

that, their bizarre rivalry began. Both were headstrong to the core, and neither

up to leave. Pausing, she

a frown creasing his forehe. She reminded him so

was uncanny, right down to the dress they

fierce yet radiant eyes lingered, and Walter

it-he was captivated by Ms.

to the scene. He had just

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