เข้าสู่ระบบ“Okay, tell him to come inside.” I let out a deep breath. I remembered what Adrian said. Even though it already felt heavy inside me, I would still try to do it. Not get too attached to Arzhel, because all of this was only temporary. I didn’t want to get hurt. My door opened. I saw Arzhel. This w
Monday. Aside from lots of workloads, I anticipated the amount of reporters outside my building again. And I was right. I saw them in the entrance of my lobby. Luckily, I went through the underground parking lot.1 My employees greeted me when they saw me. And I just nodded to them. When the repor
I quietly nodded, since I didn’t want us to talk more about him. Veronica also told me to stay away from Arzhel, but I assumed she said that not because she was concerned about me, but because she liked Arzhel. But Adrian was different. He cared about me. And maybe I needed to consider his advice.
“But would you be okay?” he asked, his expression looking concerned. “Yes, I’ll work hard to take my company back. I’ll use it as an inspiration,” I told him and smiled. “I believe you can do that,” he said and smiled, but it faded quickly. He looked serious and concerned now. “But what I actually
Three days had passed. It was already Sunday. Adrian decided to visit our home. We were both drinking tea in the living room while the kids were playing upstairs in the playroom. My company still kept receiving calls from the reporters. They were still eager for an interview about the fire that ha
I looked at him. “It’s okay. I know you had something important.” He leaned back slightly. “One of the security guards’ family came to our temporary office.” “The one in the ICU?” I asked. Jarred nodded. “His wife was there. She was crying, demanding answers. She thinks the company is responsible







