As soon as the office door closed tightly behind Amelie, who had stormed out with irritated footsteps, Camelia immediately turned around. Her hazel eyes blazed sharply as she stared straight at the tall man standing before her, who still wore an innocent expression."Ow! Sweetheart, that hurts..." Calvin winced spontaneously as Camelia's slender fingers landed on his toned abdomen, giving him a fairly hard pinch through his work shirt."You really are an insensitive man!" Camelia scolded, her voice rising, filled with an overwhelming burst of irritation. She crossed her arms over her chest, her breathing short and uneven. "Are you really that stupid, or are you deliberately choosing to stay that way, Mr. Ashford? Do you even realize it? That blonde girl from Germany likes you!"Calvin frowned deeply before letting out a low chuckle, as though he thought his wife's accusation was far too exaggerated."That's impossible, Sweetheart. You've misunderstood. Amelie... I've always thought of
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