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an instance, it was as if it wasn't meant to be seen at all . . . and

ing I needed to find out about him, but the devil

ughter-in-law who looked like a dead meat on the floor. I gave him a f

ur son about something," I said confidently a

te to answer it. He looked very busy so I didn't bother him anymore when he walked away

eceptionist and asked me if

please ask someone to walk her to Mr. Chase Maxw

started looking at me as if they had seen a

onfused look as my g

! I am very sorry!"

hey found out that Reese Jones was inside their company. I mean . . . why are they panicking? I lo

. ." A guy then sho

his uniform and read his name, "Ivan Paul . . . Hi there, Ivan!" I g

Mr. Maxwell's o-office

tared at him. What the he

t, than

k visible in it. My brows furrowed but then I

." he said as he led us t

We went inside and I noticed that he opened a black small box below the regular elevator buttons. He t

Mr. Maxwell's office

I exc

to get customized things

levator was made of transparent glass, so I could see the city further as it went a

ait to be ri

and elegant receiving area when the elevator door opened. It was like a five-star hote

Is this reall

cked when he he

ed. "It's just that I didn't expect h

eese Jones. I palmed my face and scolded myself that I should keep my composure! Reese

es appro

een a long time," the lady with br

ssumed that she already knew who Reese was. They were both smiling at me and all I could d

time. Thank you everyone for your hard work! Currently, I am not really well. I am suffering from amnesia but I am trying

a bit hurt due to the endless faking smile I give them. I then lowered my head an

nes. We hope for your fast recovery but we are glad

come here to have a chit chat with them so I looked around, trying

t client. Didn't he tell you, Ms. Jones?" The

eyes. "Do you

do you think my visit is untimely? I just really miss him, knowing that we hadn't seen each other for two month

mployees. From this moment, I really think that I had the talent for acting and if I'd be given a chance to be an act

ies, Mr. Maxwell should be out in the conference room in le

d smiled like nothing happened. "

e is Debby and she's Martha. We'r

about to do a hand shake with them

axwell going out of it. He was sweating and was obviously uneasy. There were other men who also

looks earlier when we had lunch at his residence, his overall physiques screamed of stress and frustration. His tie was loose and uneven a

tching his every move. What

forward to seeing and talking to you again,

hen sighed and massaged the side of his forehead. I crossed my arms o

out of confusion, h

ou're here," he said an

ething important that's why I c

in my office." He snaked

nwardly as we entered his office. He locked the door and let ou

ident dismay paintedon his face. My hand moved on its own and

rything alri

, Reese. Perhaps, I am afraid to lose that client. I didn't prepare e

ng with his client didn't go well. I guess this

s cheek, my other hand traveled from his shoulders all the way to the back of his neck.I gently moved my

. . . I know your capabilities. You can always turn things around, right

to each other. I bit t

right . . ." he said,

top of my head . . . then I felt that my billion

. . Give this man a l

r. "How about I ease your worry for a bit since yo

ment through it. I smiled playfully and held both of his shoulders,

ned my music app and pla

ying my hips while biting my lower lip.I saw ho

him so he could hav

doing?" he asked, the

's arm rests. I leaned down and held both of his broad shoulders while swaying

c floor. I caught him looking at my breast, wit

s head and gently pulled his hair

uttered softly. "Don't move. I