تسجيل الدخولReyna POV The café Arvan chose sat two blocks from Ashford Corporation, tucked between a bookstore and a dry cleaner—unremarkable enough that no one from either company would think to look for us here. I arrived first. I chose the table furthest from the window, my back to the wall, and ordered bl
Lara POV "She's such a shameless woman. Already lucky to be given a job opportunity, yet still scheming to find ways to climb the ranks. And her background isn't even clear." I typed that sentence with a satisfied smile, reading it once more before hitting send in the comment section below the pos
I almost dropped my spoon, startled hearing it. "Why does she want to meet you?" I stared at Seraphina intently, my chest starting to pound. "I don't know." Seraphina shook her head, setting down her spoon. "She said she just wants to get acquainted. To offer help for my social project." I fell s
Seraphina frowned. "What do you mean?" "You once took me to buy expensive clothes at a boutique with a voucher too." Seraphina laughed. "You're right. I am lucky." "Maybe because you do a lot of good deeds," I added. We sat down, and a waiter came to hand us menus. I opened mine with sparkling e
Reyna POV Ashford Corporation was busier than usual, especially in the meeting room I attended. Three days left. The execution of the Whitmore project was down to a matter of days, and this morning my entire team gathered in the meeting room to make sure not a single detail was overlooked. "The
--- Several hours passed before Daniel appeared at the doorway again, his face showing a mix of confusion and caution. "Sir, I have the information." I set down my pen, looking at him. "Tell me." "Mrs. Sinclair has been frequently attending various upper-class social events lately," Daniel said,







