Just then, the door creaked open and Trisha stepped in.“Ma’am, Mrs. Sinclair requests your presence in her office,” she announced.I swallowed, turning briefly to Derek as I rose to my feet.“I suppose she has some work for me,” I said, forcing a light smile, hoping he would take the hint and leave.Instead, a pleased smile curved his lips.“Good timing, I have something to discuss with her as well. We can go together.”Before I could protest, he reached for my hand, helping me up.“Thank you… I’m fine,” I muttered, subtly pulling away. He released me immediately.Trisha’s jaw tightened, her expression stiff, but Derek didn’t seem to notice.“Ladies first,” he gestured.I exhaled quietly and stepped out, feeling his presence close behind me.I walked ahead with forced confidence, pretending I knew exactly where I was going… when I didn’t.Trisha should have been leading, but she didn't.My gaze landed on an elevator, and I moved toward it instinctively.“Where are you going?” Derek a
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