Se connecterChloe arrived at Nova Care that morning with one goal—to survive the day without running into Adrian Blake.
After everything that had happened at the hotel, seeing him was the last thing she wanted. She rushed through the revolving doors, clutching her handbag tightly as her eyes darted to the clock hanging in the lobby. "Oh no!" she whispered, quickening her pace. "Mr. Johnson is going to give me hell if I get here after him." The elevator in front of her was already closing. "Wait for me!" Chloe shouted, waving both hands. The doors closed right in her face. "Damn it," she groaned. "Why is today already against me?" Just then, another elevator opened beside her. A smile immediately spread across her face. "Thank God." She stepped inside without looking. The smile disappeared. Standing inside were Adrian Blake... his secretary Ethan... and Chairman William Blake. Chloe froze. Her face instantly turned pale. No... not him. She quietly stepped backward, hoping to leave before anyone noticed. "Get in, Miss." The Chairman's warm voice stopped her. "Pardon?" Chloe asked, turning around slowly. "There's plenty of space. Come in." She forced an awkward laugh. "No, it's okay, sir. I'll wait for the next one." Before she could escape, Adrian spoke. "Are you getting in or not?" His cold tone echoed through the elevator. Embarrassed, Chloe swallowed hard and stepped inside. The doors closed. Silence filled the elevator. Chloe stood in one corner, lowering her head while using her long hair to hide part of her face. Please don't recognize me. Please don't remember me. She prayed repeatedly. Ethan noticed the awkward atmosphere but pretended not to. "Mr. Chairman," he said politely, "what brings you to the office this early in the morning?" The Chairman smiled. "It's my company. Am I not allowed to visit?" he replied jokingly. Then his smile disappeared as he glanced at Adrian. "This brat made a shocking declaration yesterday and refused to explain himself, so I came here for answers." "What is there to explain?" Adrian answered calmly. "I already told you everything." The Chairman folded his arms. "So you're really going to marry her?" Chloe's head shot up. Marry who? Her eyes moved between the two men. Ethan immediately stepped in. "Sir... maybe this isn't the best place to discuss that." But curiosity had already taken over Chloe's mind. The CEO is getting married? The elevator stopped. Before the doors opened completely, Chloe squeezed herself out. She had barely taken three steps when a voice stopped her. "You there." She froze. Please don't let it be me. "Ms. Chloe." Her eyes widened. How does he know my name? Slowly, she turned around. "Y-Yes?" Adrian bent down and picked something up from the floor. Her employee ID. "You dropped this." Chloe looked down and realized the card was missing from her neck. "Oh my goodness..." She hurried over and stretched out her hand. "Thank you so much." Their fingers brushed for a brief second as he handed it over. A strange feeling passed through both of them. Chloe quickly pulled her hand back. "Thank you," she repeated before practically running away. The Chairman watched her disappear down the hallway with a thoughtful smile. "Interesting girl." Adrian frowned. "She's just an employee." "Is she?" the Chairman asked with a knowing smile. "You called her by name." Adrian remained silent. Ethan looked between the two of them, sensing something unusual. Inside the office hallway, Chloe leaned against the wall and held her chest. "My heart almost jumped out of my body," she whispered. She took a deep breath, fixed her ID back around her neck, and walked toward her department. The moment she entered, Mr. Johnson slammed a file onto her desk. "You're three minutes late." Chloe lowered her head immediately. "I'm sorry, sir." "Sorry won't finish today's workload. I need these reports on my desk before lunch." He walked away without giving her another glance. Chloe sighed and sat down. "What a terrible morning." She had no idea that upstairs, Adrian was still thinking about the frightened employee who ran away from him. And neither of them knew that fate had only just begun pulling their lives together.The moment Ethan closed the door behind him, Adrian's grandfather turned and walked away without another word, heading straight back to his study. Adrian remained seated, staring at the folder in front of him. It was the file of blind date candidates. "President Adrian." Ethan dropped the file onto the desk with a sigh. "How could you tell a lie like that when you don't even have a woman you're marrying? How are you going to get out of this one?" Adrian's jaw tightened. "What do you expect me to do? I'm going to call the person responsible and make her take responsibility for it." He pulled out his phone and dialed Chloe's number. Chloe was sitting at her desk in the department office when her phone lit up. The moment she saw the caller ID, she frowned. "What is this? I already apologized and settled the whole thing. So annoying." She took a deep breath before answering. "Hello?" Adrian didn't waste a second on greetings. "Let's meet after you get off work." "What? Why? I'm
Adrian sat in his top-floor office, scrolling through the production system with a tense, distracted energy. He barely registered the soft rustle of footsteps until Ethan, his secretary, appeared in the doorway. "You asked for me," Ethan said, raising a hand in a quiet wave as he stepped inside. "Yes." Adrian kept his eyes glued to the screen. "The production line in Africa... when are we restarting the second line?" "It'll take at least a week to finish the replacement work," Ethan replied. He glanced down at his tablet before adding, "And today's Mr. Dylan's first day, isn't it? James's replacement?" "Let's have lunch with him today," Adrian said, his mind already racing ahead to the next item on his agenda. Ethan hesitated, adjusting his posture. "Actually... your schedule has changed. Starting from lunch today." Adrian looked up, caught completely off guard. "What? What do you mean?" "The order came directly from the Chairman." Ethan braced himself. "He's scheduled a series
Adrian sat in the living room, half-watching the morning coverage of the company's ongoing food project scroll across the international news. An ad break cut in. "This early morning, I told them to mind the scheduling," he muttered, and flicked the channel over to something else—an animal documentary, as it turned out, about apes. The word alone was enough to set something off in him. It circled back, unbidden, to Chloe's parting remark the night before. "Freaking ape, my foot." He pressed his palms into his face, exhaled hard, then reached for his phone and dialed her number without giving himself time to reconsider. Chloe was fast asleep. The ringing dragged her halfway out of it, and she fumbled for her phone before pressing it to her ear. "Hello?" she mumbled, her voice thick with sleep. "Ms. Stephanie?" "What's she saying? Why is anyone prank-calling at this hour?" Adrian asked, not realizing she'd mistaken him for someone else. "It's not a prank call," he said. "Are you
Adrian's grandfather sat in the sitting room, thoroughly absorbed in his favorite show. He laughed out loud at something on screen, munching contentedly on a snack, the picture of a man enjoying a quiet evening at home. "I'm home," Adrian announced, stepping through the door. His grandfather didn't so much as glance away from the television. "So, did everything go well with Ms. Aria?" he asked between bites. "What about the wedding? Both of our families should meet first, alright?" He pushed himself up from the sofa, finally giving Adrian his attention. "I've decided not to marry Ms. Aria," Adrian said quietly. His grandfather's expression shifted at once, his voice climbing. "What? What do you mean by that?" "Please," Adrian said, holding up a hand. "Don't bring it up right now. I'd rather not talk about what happened." Across town, Chloe was walking home after the date, her mind snagged on one small, nagging detail. The name Aria had given Adrian's grandfather—Stephanie. Why
Chloe and Aria arrived at the restaurant and were shown to their seats. Chloe still didn't know why she'd been dragged along, but she'd learned not to ask. She pulled out her phone. "Hey, look this way." They leaned in and struck a pose for the camera. "Are you sure that salon is really the one all the celebrities use?" Chloe asked, studying the photo. "Look how heavy this makeup is." Aria winced. "That's because I asked them to do it that way." She didn't mention that she'd planned all along to bring Chloe to Adrian without telling her. "What's that supposed to mean?" Chloe asked warily. Aria's phone buzzed. She snatched it up before the sound had even finished. "Chloe. Listen to me carefully. President Adrian is on his way here." "What? Who's coming?" Chloe's voice cracked. "I didn't have a choice. He found out we were friends and insisted on meeting you," Aria said. "Then you should have pretended you didn't know me!" "He said he'd find out on his own eventual
Chloe paced her room, filled with anxiety because Aria had not responded regarding the blind date with Adrian. "Why isn't she answering my texts?" she wondered aloud. Her phone buzzed with an incoming text from Aria. Aria: Handled. Don't worry. It's all good now. Chloe let out a heavy breath of relief, reading the text once more. "Thank God," she muttered softly. Meanwhile, Aria was gripping her steering wheel tightly, her hands aching from the strain as she fumed over Adrian's temper. "This is driving me crazy. What did he even expect me to do?" she yelled to herself in the quiet vehicle. Ethan walked into his apartment, convinced a break-in had occurred because the space was unexpectedly clean. He was right. Adrian was sitting inside, waiting for him. "You're back," Adrian stated plainly. Ethan ignored the remark and placed his grocery bags on the counter. "Please, leave my house alone." "How am I supposed to leave it alone?" Adrian replied, standing up and grabbing a br







