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He lowered his head until their noses brushed.Lucas rubbed against her lightly.It didn’t take long before Aurora melted under his gentle assault, the two of them tangled in each other’s arms.Sweat gathered in fine beads across Lucas’ back.Even the moon seemed to shy away, slipping behind the clouds.And though it was summer, the cicadas outside quieted, as if afraid to intrude on the pair inside.…The next morning.Aurora pushed herself up, one hand braced at her waist, the memories of last night still vivid in her mind.A flush crept across her cheeks.How had she ended up in Lucas’ bed so carelessly?She’d meant to explain herself—so how had that turned into an explanation under the sheets?Taking a deep breath, Aurora promised herself it wouldn’t happen again.And as for bars—she was never going with Megan again.Places like that were nothing but trouble.By the time Aurora got out of bed, Lucas was already gone. The sheets beside her were cold, proof he’d been up for hours.It

“Aurora, what should we call the studio?”Megan scrolled through her phone, her expression caught somewhere between thoughtful and frustrated.“Honestly, ever since you mentioned starting one, I’ve been brainstorming names, but nothing feels right.” She sighed, clearly exasperated. Megan really was hopeless when it came to naming things.“I haven’t figured it out either. I’ve just been throwing myself into the idea of actually starting the studio.” Aurora mirrored her friend’s conflicted look.In the end, both of them had been tripped up by something as simple as coming up with a name.Megan kept swiping on her phone, unwilling to give up.They both knew how important a name was—it could make the studio stand out, draw attention, and set the tone for everything that followed.Just as the two were at an impasse, Aurora’s phone lit up with a call from Ian.She picked it up.“Miss Aurora, I’ve handed in my resignation.”Hearing his voice on the other end, Aurora blinked in surprise. “Did

"Alright, no more compliments. Let’s meet this afternoon to discuss the location.” Aurora cut off the polite business exchange.“Of course, Miss Aurora, I can come in anytime.” Ian once again expressed his loyalty.After all, leaving Walton Corporation was mainly for Aurora. Now that she was opening a studio of her own, Ian was genuinely happy for her.Staying by her side, he had learned so much. If there was hope, he would definitely do everything he could to help.He was determined to support this studio well. As long as he wasn’t dismissed, he would work diligently under Aurora.After hanging up the call, Aurora and Megan exchanged a look, finally relieved of the worry that had weighed on them.“Frost & Clear Studio?” Megan repeated softly, delight shining in her eyes. “Aurora, I really love this name. It’s perfect for the two of us.”“It’s all thanks to Ian.” Aurora nodded earnestly. “This time we really owe him. Once everything is set up, we’ll have to give him a raise and promoti

The agent followed Aurora, growing more conflicted. It was the first time she had met someone who clearly didn’t look short of money, yet wandered through so many places, hesitating at every turn.Even their best properties had been shown, but the client still wasn’t satisfied.“Miss, do you have a particular layout in mind?” the agent asked, still keeping her professional tone. “If you tell me what you’re looking for, I’ll do my best to find it for you.”Her thinking was simple: as long as the client had a clear preference, she would be able to match it. The client’s needs set the goal, and she would do everything possible to fulfill it.“These layouts are all too plain. What I want is something with a bit of poetry and charm,” Aurora stated directly.Megan frowned in puzzlement. “Why do you want that kind of place?”She had thought Aurora’s intention was just to find an ordinary office. But now it seemed her expectations were higher than she had imagined.Ian spoke up in agreement.

“Alright, let’s go in.” Aurora led the two of them inside.The moment they stepped in, they saw an old man dressed like a farmer, sweeping fallen leaves in the courtyard. He wore a sun hat, an old cotton undershirt, and shorts. His skin was tanned dark, and in his hands was a large broom, the kind used in the countryside.Aurora spoke gently as she entered. “Hello, sir. We’re here about renting a place. May I ask if you know the owner of this house?”“Don’t know. Leave,” the old man said bluntly, his back still turned to them.Megan, quick-tempered as always, immediately stepped forward. “Hey, what’s with you, old man? We’re here politely to rent a house. Why can’t you just speak properly?”She assumed he was just the caretaker sweeping the yard and was surprised at his arrogance.Aurora, however, pulled her back, stopping her from saying more.Megan looked at Aurora in confusion, not understanding why she was holding her back.Ian, observing closely, realized this old man was probabl