“ Come along, ” Angel said, her heels clicking against the polished floor as she gestured with a manicured hand. Angel stopped at a glass door, swiped her ID card, and pushed it open. Inside was a neat, sunlit office with a desk, a computer, a stack of files, and a small couch pushed against the wall. “ This is your space, ” Angel said, her lips curving into what could barely pass as a smile. “ Congratulations. You’re officially part of Woods Enterprises. ” Amelia blinked, surprised. “ My office? ” “ Yes. ” Angel confirmed, walking in. “ Ryan wanted you to learn the ropes. Don’t worry, you won’t be burdened with too much… although, ” she paused, eyeing Amelia up and down, “ I suppose even the basics might be too much for you. ” Amelia glared at her, " I never said that, did I? “ Angel shrugged as if to say, I Don’t Know And I Don’t Care. Amelia crossed her arms, refusing to let the jab land. “ And may I know what you’ll do if I do all the work? ” she asked, one brow arching. Angel’s l
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