Richard looked at Marina with a faint smile, clearly convinced that no matter what she did, she couldn't escape him. Marina said nothing more, but her gaze grew colder. After a long silence, she finally nodded. "Fine. Do whatever you want. But let me warn you, don't try to peek under my mask again. If you do, I'll walk away and break my contract even if I have to give up on my career."She pulled the door open and walked out.Wyatt saw her come out and was just about to speak when she cut him off, her tone frigid. "Sorry, Wyatt. I'm not feeling well, so I won't be joining you for dinner.""What? But…" Before he could finish, Marina had already disappeared down the hallway.He scratched his head, baffled at what had just happened. Then, he hurried into the office.Richard was sitting by his desk, playing with a pen idly. His gaze was lowered, his expression darkened.Wyatt stopped in surprise, rubbed his hands together, and approached cautiously. "What did you and Ms. Marina
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