The CEO's Contracted Wife
I halt right there, looking at the source of that high-pitched yet whispered voice.
My gaze falls upon an employee as she holding a cup of coffee in her grip. Opposite her stands another girl in a formal cream-coloured attire and I can't recognize her.
I was never interested in knowing about her if I need to, I will surely get a file of her.
“Of course! Her ankle is badly injured. The boss told me she'd need another day rest at home,” the other one replies, her voice instantly recognizable to my ears.
Siya.
The one whose face is visible laughs, shaking her head. “How unprofessional! But guess what? Only because she's the boss's wife, she's privileged!” She spits bitterly, rolling her eyes.
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