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    It seemed wiser to ept the invitation and gauge Jordyn’s intentions. After a moment’s pause, Sadie nodded. “Alright, I’ll attend.”


    At that, Jordyn’s expression transformed into one of triumph. “Great! It’s settled then. Six o’clock tonight. Don’t bete!” With a confident stride, she exited the room.


    Sadie watched Jordyn’s departing figure, her gaze thoughtful and deep. A cold smile yed at the corners of her lips, hinting at her strategic mind at work.


    Later that afternoon, the storeroom door creaked open, revealing a bright and cheerful presence.


    “Sadie, are you busy?” Tina stepped inside, her chestnut curls bouncing around her delicate, doll-like face.


    She carried two milkshakes in her hands.


    Sadie looked up and met Tina’s gaze, which was filled with concern. Managing a small smile, she asked, “Tina, what brings you here?”


    Tina approached, cing one of the milkshakes on Sadie’s cluttered desk and sitting across from her. She lowered her voice as she said, “I’ve got some juicy gossip for you!”


    “What gossip?” Sadie asked, stirring the milkshake absentmindedly, though a sense of unease began to stir within her.


    “K is on a business trip!”


    “A business trip?” Sadie’s brow furrowed slightly. “Isn’t that normal?”


    “Normal? Not at all! Guess where she’s headed? Amberhollow!” Tina’s voice was dramatic. “That remote, deste ce! Can you believe Mr. Wall actually sent her there? It’s so odd!”


    Amberhollow?


    A sudden chill ran through Sadie.


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    Sadie maintained aposed expression, feigning nonchnce as she inquired, “What’s wrong with Amberhollow? It’s just another project.”


    Tina gave her a knowing look, leaning in and whispering mysteriously, “That Amberhollow project is notorious for being a tough assignment! Manypanies have struggled there. And now Mr. Wall sent K to handle it? Doesn’t that seem odd?”


    Sadie felt a flutter of anxiety, her grip tightening on the milkshake unwittingly. She lowered her eyes to conceal the unease flickering within them. Tina took a sip of her milkshake, let out a satisfied sigh, and then, as if struck by a sudden thought, looked up at Sadie.


    “By the way, Sadie, are you free tonight after work? How about we go shopping?”


    Sadie pondered for a moment and then shook her head, her voice tinged with regret. “I can’t tonight. The design department is having a gathering event.”


    “Oh?” Tina’s face fell slightly. “Well, alright. Maybe another time.” She leaned closer, her voice dropping to a murmur. “Just be careful around that Jordyn. She’s trouble.”


    Sadie offered a wry smile at Tina’s dramatic tone. “I’ll keep that in mind. Thanks for the warning.”


    After a bit more small talk, Tina left.


    “Sadie, let’s go. We’re heading out for karaoke!” At around 5:30 p.m., Jordyn burst into Sadie’s office.


    Before Sadie could react, Jordyn was pulling her away. A design draft still in hand, Sadie nearly collided with the desk edge. “Wait, I haven’t—”


    “Oh,e on, what are you waiting for? Everyone’s already waiting!” Jordyn eximed, dragging Sadie out.


    Jordyn, dressed in a form-fitting dress that highlighted her figure, led Sadie with a seemingly friendly grip that was surprisingly forceful. Sadie attempted to pull away several times but found it difficult to escape Jordyn’s strong hold.


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