What Jude wants, Jude gets, with or without legs. Just as he expected, Emerald barged in his office according to his plan. A sly smirk crept onto his lips the moment his new personal assistant entered his discreet space. Emerald's blazing eyes met with his cold, stoic glares. He put down the eyeglass he was wearing before twisting his gaze to where she was. “Glad you invited yourself over. I thought I had to drag you out of Campbell’s building by force.” He cunningly affirmed before standing up, he doesn't look like someone who would get scared if a person found out he's not disabled at all. Emerald scoffed. “Congrats. Your success rage bait got me here.” The woman sarcastically affirmed, putting the limited edition Louis Vuitton bag on the couch. “I didn't wish for this, Jude!” “Go get yourself killed, then.” A few knocks disturbed them too, forcing Jude Sanders to sit down onto his swivel chair. A total of four people got inside holding a bunch of papers in their hands, smilin
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