“Oh, I’m not a fast typist,” I replied, startled.

“That’s fine. I’ll dictate, and you type,” Ashton said impatiently as he stood up for me to take his seat.

He pulled me to his chair before I could protest. “Fuller Corporation and its subsidiaries…” Ashton began his narration.

After a few paragraphs, I couldn’t take it any longer. “These are your work documents, so it’s not appropriate for me to be looking at inside information of the company.”

“My arm is injured,” he said stubbornly.

I didn’t know what to say to that, so the only thing I could do was what he wanted.

Rebecca stood at the corner of the room, her exquisite face looking pale.

After a continuous couple of days of frantic activity for the Lavelian Village project, we finally had the chance to take a break.

To our surprise, Harvest Festival was almost upon us. Back in the city, I racked my brain for a way to apply for a leave from Armond for a trip back to K City.

I had been on the phone with Summer every night for the past couple of days. She told me that she missed me, and my eyes welled up with tears every time I heard that.

had invited Armond for a discussion regarding the next phase of the Lavelian Village project. Since I had nothing to do, I planned to return to the villa to pack

was unexpected. “Scarlett, do you have a

had a bad feeling about it and rejected her outright. “I’m sorry, Ms. Larson. Now is not a good time. You can say what it is

had a near-death experience in a freezer, and I would

froze. How did she

for your

Stovall,” said Rebecca. “I was thinking of talking to you about

a hectic few days that I had completely forgotten to follow up with him. And now Rebecca called me out of the blue to discuss this. Does this have anything to do with

what exactly do you mean?” I asked

you, so I hired someone to do a little digging on my own and I’ve found something interesting. If you’re busy today, forget

me the venue,” I said and headed straight to the bedroom

to and hung

hard to locate. Rebecca was already seated when I arrived and was admiring the scene

me at first. She narrowed her eyes and took

I did not enjoy anything bitter whether it was food

juice for myself. Rebecca remained silent the entire time. “Ms. Larson, are we here for the pleasure

course not!” she

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