Chapter 362

Tiffany wiped the tears on her face and was back to her usual elegant composure. She walked to the office door and knocked on it.

Oliver looked at her back and awkwardly retrieved his hand.

Right, he was merely an assistant. What rights did he have to comfort her?

Inside the office, Julian heard the knocking and instantly kept the pill.

“Come in.”

Tiffany pushed open the door and went in, the sadness on her face was no longer seen as it was replaced by a faint smile. “Hello, Julian. Haven’t seen you for a while. I brought you some cakes.”

Tiffany then walked to his table and placed down a container filled with exquisite cakes made by a well-known chef with limited numbers daily. She went through all the trouble to get them.

Julian looked at the cakes with a deadpan expression as he commented, “Why did you come out? I think you should come out less these days-too many reporters.”

hooked her arms around his neck and continued, “I feel so tired and sick. Why don’t we stop plotting against Charmine? How about we get married, have a few kids, and live a

voice was

Julian found it

of her assets and shares? What use was her

don’t understand. Why the hurry? We’ll wait until you get at least fifty percent of

he just say 50 percent of

her parents’ shares! How could she do that

was just finding an excuse to delay

and gazed into his eyes longingly. “Julian, I don’t

now. Let’s stop plotting against the Jordan

take care of

lips but eventually stood up after a moment of silence. She stopped before the door and asked, “Julian, do you still

Love her?

Love?

took him a while before he replied, “Tiffany, don’t you remember that I promised you to never

would give her anything other than marriage: money,

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