Chapter 35

Arianna Wilson

My eyebrows furrowed when his cheeks gave life to the rosy hue that dilated along his face and neck. Fat beads of pearl-like droplets clouded along his temple and trickled down slowly. Why was he sweating under air condition? Is he about to have a panic attack? My unhindered thoughts rampage halted when he netted, "Can you stop invading my privacy with your incredulous eyes? Keep up your manners Ms Reynolds."

A burning rage conquered my eyes hearing him. Gritting my teeth I inclined back into the seat and averted my gaze outside the window.

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"Ria, I had jotted the key hints that you can rely on for the case study. And when we look into a broader aspect the relationship between CVD and depression is interrelated. Nothing that you don't know but we shall collect some reports from the IPD tomorrow," Damon forwarded the notepad he had scribbled his notes on. He got bolde