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said one of the receptionists . " ....He must have lost his way . " said the other receptionist . ' ....What's wrong with these ladies ? ' thought Angelo when seeing the hearts jumping out of their eyes . Derrick rushed to the receptionist's table and placed his coffee down the table . " Where is the file I ordered you to get from the archives of the human resources ? " said Derrick . " I....I have prepared it . Here ! " said the receptionist handing him over the file . " Thanks ! " said Derrick then turned his eyes down and saw that a kid was standing there wearing a school uniform .

He picked up his phone from the grey zinc. The small glass display showed three missed calls from Victor’s private office line—the one that bypassed the switchboard and went straight to the desk with the green leather top—and one text message from Sophia that had been delivered at exactly eleven-forty. THE REGISTRY REPRESENTATIVE WILL BE AT THE COLD SPRING CORNER AT EIGHT. BRING THE CONTRACT FILE FOR THE 2002 SUB-LICENSE. YOUR FATHER HAS THE COPY WITH THE ORIGINAL SIGNATURES.

And Rowan—Rowan was here because Rowan would enjoy being the man who made sure I understood I wasn’t special. The man at the door held out a clipboard. “Sign.” I stepped closer and looked at the top sheet. Visitor Acknowledgment / Safety & Security Compliance Name. Date. Time. Vehicle. Escort. Authorized Zones. I smiled, because it was either smile or sigh and I’d used up my sigh allowance for the day. “You know I already signed an agreement with your general counsel,” I said, pen poised. “If this is another NDA, I’m going to start charging by the signature.”

Derrick blurted out surprised by the receptionist's reply. Lyla shifted her gaze to the side a smile played on her lips. Lily was just staring at Derrick as his expression turned serious while interrogating the receptionist. "I am sorry sir, there is no such record in the system. Is there anything else I can do for you?" the receptionist repeated her statement. Derrick disconnected the call not sure what to say. How is it possible the hospital did not have a record? He remembered the DNA test he requested. That should have the date of request on it.

I pushed him slowly but he just looked at me before continuing again. "Yes, speaking." I answered weakly when Luke's hand swiftly encircled my waist. His large hand caressed my stomach. "I'm a registrar from LCDH, we just want to follow up your forms needed tomorrow since you haven't emailed us back, yet. We're looking forward to work smoothly with you, if you have more questions, please refer to the email we've sent. Thank you. " I could no longer answer. The call died making my eyes widen. Tomorrow? And they emailed ?! I quickly logged my email into my cellphone because I wasn’t carrying my laptop.

The next afternoon, I took Nico to the family records office. That was where the Morettis handled security clearances, household registration, internal access, and family files. I asked for our records under the excuse of updating expired paperwork. When the secretary spread everything out, I began signing. Nico sat beside me and watched without asking a question. We were almost finished when footsteps sounded behind us. I looked up and saw Dante. His gaze dropped to the papers on the desk, and his face changed. "What are you doing here?" "Updating old records," I said.

"There's no Dorian Cho here. I think you have the wrong place." "Strange," he said, scratching his head as he showed me the address on the parcel. "The address matches perfectly." "No, you must be mistaken. We don't have a Dorian Cho here," I repeated firmly. "I see. That's alright. Maybe someone used this address by mistake. Do you mind confirming your phone number? I just need it for the report back to headquarters, so they can follow up and prevent this from happening again." His request seemed harmless enough. Mix-ups like this were common, and he needed a way to verify everything. I hesitated for just a moment, then nodded.

I knеw Joel wоuld find соvеr fоr mе. “Grеаt, wеll if I саn tаkе уоur еmаіl thеn I can ѕеnd уоu аll thе dосumеntѕ, hаvе уоu fіll out thе fоrmѕ аnd ѕіgn. Also bring ѕоmе рhоtоgrарhіс ID, уоur bіrth certificate аnd рlеаѕе wеаr the appropriate clothes.

“We don’t expel the wolfless.” “I know, and I’m grateful. But I need this for me,” I tell him and he nods. “Fine,” Uncle Darrick nods and returns to his drawings. I walk out and ten minutes later when I’m scanning some drawings my phone lights up. “Wire Transfer Complete. Account is out of FDIC compliance, please correct.”

Chapter 137: Connecting the Dots Back at her apartment, Poppy sat at her tiny kitchen counter and pored over the documents from Dana's flash drive. Among the nearly fifty items were emails, internal memos, permits, survey results, twin environmental reports, and a confidential file on Hunter McFall.