wards the upscale sanatorium

ce ancient times. With people saying that Claire Blake, the inter

other hidden gem in the family, Donna Blake, wh

would spend two months recup

sole rival to Jaguar Enterprises and its

blossoms fluttered down. I reached out to gen

elain-like skin, I managed to catch

turned gracefully and left, leav

. A bit of distance while still maintaining a

always requi

unter was on a

along the paths of the sanatorium. The slip

r of strong arms steadied my waist

into his deep eyes and sai

ly unintentionally. I trembled slightly, placing th

the air, "These are...

nt, then a meaningful sm

ed my pace, the bashfulness on

ad shown earlier, I knew the seco

, Albert ordered an investi

on his desk, his brows furr

arried a fruit platter past the

Slate

he snorted coldly and

satisfied smile curled at my lips.

nor, rarely showing vulnerability unless deeply

ftly, "Mr. Slater, I'm leaving the

halted a

gaze fixed on me, a barely d

replied

re finally speaking, "Weren't you here

nfusion in my eyes, "How

my question, and pressed, "You haven't

her for a job interview. Finding someone was just incidental. Besides, my parents hav

naturally take the initiative to contact me." Since there's no news now, we mig

y, knowing my current identity as the sis

rships and part-time jobs to not only complete

ebastian was my father, just the head of Blake's Food Servic

d, "Then... let me take you back to the city

ook of feigned

o muster an explanation, "I... have always be

is knowledgeable and highly regarded by his

soft "Hmm," his tone una

smile on my lips, a glint

anticipation of waiting

could my plan for rev