The receptionist didn’t bother softening her words. She spoke plainly, directing them straight at Edwin.She had initially thought he was quite easy on the eyes, at the very least, presentable. He looked well-off, too, meticulously groomed, with money, looks, and a certain polish to him.Every time she thought about Edwin, she couldn’t help but feel a flicker of infatuation. By her standards, he was already far above the average man.After all, she worked in media. Whether she liked it or not, she had to admit that Edwin’s looks could easily hold their own in the entertainment industry—outstanding enough to be discovered if circumstances allowed.So perhaps it wasn’t always about who was right or wrong. Sometimes, effort and restraint mattered more.But if she failed to stop the two of them today, she knew exactly what would happen next—she wouldn’t be keeping her job at the director’s studio.The receptionist let out a silent sigh.Edwin, however, had no intention of indulging her.“
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