"Such hot tempers so early in the morning. Careful, you don't get wrinkles, ladies."A tall, lean figure was leaning against the doorframe.He looked to be in his 20s, fresh-faced and full of life. Yet, his eyes held the weight of someone much older.A nonchalant smile on his lips, he held an iced latte in one hand, the other tucked into the pocket of his dress pants.Anna's hand, extended toward me, stopped cold in the air.The same colleagues who'd been so condescending moments ago now wore fawning smiles, their voices honeyed."Mr. Wulfric, what brings you here? We were just teaching the new girl the ropes. She's way too clumsy and spilled coffee all over the place."Wulfric? I looked up, my gaze settling on him.So, this was the legendary, most mysterious executive of Aurora Group—the one who came in late and left early every day, yet no one dared to fire him."Is this how you teach someone the ropes?" Mr. Wulfric strode into the archives room. "Aurora Creative's rule is t
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