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36. On the verge of exhaustion

작가: Monica Wild
last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-11-12 14:19:53

It has been three days since Enola and Damian’s argument. However, Damian remains silent, keeping his distance without actually leaving.

And Enola, with all her determination and wounds she doesn’t want to admit, chooses the most dangerous way to distract herself—working nonstop.

The Elysian Project is the perfect escape. A luxurious complex that will symbolize the merger of two great powers.

Cassel Group and Spark Winery.

Every corner is an ambition, and within that ambition, Enola tries to drown her own anxiety.

But with every glance at Damian, who is secretive and full of mystery, her heart continues to tremble with the same question.

“What are you really hiding from me, Damian?”

That question echoed in every corner of Enola’s heart and mind when she took a break from her busy activities.

That night, Enola sat in her office, staring at her laptop screen, which displayed Damian’s schedule.

She managed to gain access through the Cassel Tower security system—something even Dami
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