Chapter 47

“Ah, Scarler…”

Lignored her whining and went back to my bedroom. Then, I continued on with my work for Fuller Corporation. Tomorrow, the bidding for the audit would begin

Al first, I thoughuhe middle-aged man would reappear that night. After forgetting about him, he had not appeared for a while.

The details of the situation was unclear to me,

The next morning, the sun rays already spilt into the apartment by eight. The weather in s City was getting hotter, but Macy was a night owl, so she was still sleeping.

Meanwhile, my body clock woke me up after being so busy for the past few days.

When I arrived at the office in a hurry, Stacey immediately handed me the documents she prepared. She suggested, “Let’s go straight to the bidding venue.”

Nodding, I brought the documents and my laptop to head out of the office with her.

While waiting for the elevator, I bumped into Ashton and Jared. The latter casually passed me a lunch box. “Devon made some soup for you that will be good for your recovery. I heard that you were vomiting quite badly recently, but I guess it is a side effect of the miscarriage. You should take some time to rest.”

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notice that something was wrong.

I could not tell what he was thinking about. It was hard to figure out what he was feeling and who I was to him. How does

cautiously inquired, “Ms.

and changed the topic. Since I met Ashton at the restaurant that

venue, we bumped into Nick. Just my luck! He stepped

site. There were more people here today because they

and my head began to

and handed me a glass of water. “Ms. Stovall, for the bidding, there are still a few more companies to go. If you don’t feel well, we can

majority of them. I gulped the water down then instructed, “For the remaining companies, you can keep those that you deem suitable. Otherwise, forget

the rankings. While I rested in the lounge, Stacey listened to the

task. Someone as tough as me would make mistakes in such

for your thoughts?” Abruptly, a cold voice sounded in

peripheral vision. Frowning, I scoffed, “Aren’t you supposed to be preparing for the bid? What are you

walked behind me and massaged my temples. His hands were strong, and the amount of power he used was just right. At first, I wanted

you’re okay.”

against his grip, I went along with it.

grip, Nick muttered,

feel a lot better. Thank

in an empty spot, he no longer had the frivolous expression on his face. Sternly, he commented,

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