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HE CAN’T KNOW WHAT HE CAN’T SEE

Author: Kafi Writes
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-09 08:53:00

Valentina’s POV

“Didn’t think I’d come in person, did you?” Finlay continued, clearly enjoying the effect he was having. “But business calls for a little FaceTime now and then.”

He flashed another grin. “And if I’m being honest, I had to see if you were real. I mean, with the way he spoke about you, you had to be a fantasy.”

I blinked. “Wait… what?”

Finlay turned with flair towards Christopher, who remained silent behind the desk. He leaned in like..

“Don’t look so surprised,” he said, whispering in my direction. “You’re the only soul this man has complained about three times in one week. Something about your head always being in the clouds, you making too much noise when he’s working, forgetting to use coasters…”

My cheeks blushed red..

“I didn’t…” I started, but Finlay lifted a finger like he wasn’t done.

“And yet,” he added cheerfully, “he didn’t fire you.”

He winked. “He likes you.”

I choked on air. “He…what? No, that’s… no, he d
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  • Serving The Blind Billionaire   HE CAN’T KNOW WHAT HE CAN’T SEE

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