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    Chapter <b>364 </b>


    Ian scratched his head, puzzled.


    Sure<b>, </b>they hadn’t worked with John in a while, but even then, the front desk had always been polite and cordial<b>, </b>at the very least.


    So why the sudden change in attitude?


    <b>He </b>stepped up to <b>the </b>door<b>, </b>speaking clearly toward the inside.


    “Hi, I just want to ask a few questions. I won’t take much of your time or disturb your <b>boss</b>.


    “Would you mind opening the door so we <b>can </b>talk <b>face</b>–to–face for a minute?”


    He kept his tone sincere<b>, </b>trying <b>to </b>strike a professional bnce<b>. </b>


    But the moment he mentioned “your boss<b>,</b>” the receptionist’s face <b>visibly </b>shifted again.


    <b>‘</b>Our boss <b>isn’t </b>here anymore. You’d better just <b>go</b><b>. </b>I’m leaving in a few days <b>too</b><b>,</b><b>” </b>she replied curtly<b>, </b><b>voice </b>sharp.


    Her boss wasn’t here anymore? That made <b>no </b>sense.


    “Then where is he? Can you at least tell me where he went?”


    without another word, the receptionist shut the inner door as well<b>, </b>clearly done with the conversation.


    The <b>message </b>was loud and clear: she didn’t want <b>to </b>talk, and he wasn’t wee.


    Ian stood there<b>, </b>snubbed<b>, </b>his expression stiff.


    He was the executive <b>assistant </b><b>to </b><b>the </b>general manager <b>of </b>Walton Corporation<b>, </b>and <b>yet </b>he was being treated like a nobody. <b>It </b>stung more than a little.


    Fine<b>. </b>If they didn’t want <b>to </b>give him <b>face</b><b>, </b>no point staying <b>longer</b>.


    <b>He </b><b>was </b>about to leave when he noticed the <b>small </b>shop next


    Thinking quickly<b>, </b>he <b>stepped </b>in and <b>casually </b>asked the shop


    “Ah, you mean the <b>ce </b><b>next </b>door?”


    still


    <b>open</b><b>. </b>


    <b>about </b>the <b>office </b>next door.


    The shopkeeper leaned back <b>in </b><b>his </b>chair<b>, </b><b>casually </b>fanning himself <b>with </b><b>guy </b><b>just </b><b>disappeared </b>a few <b>days </b><b>ago </b>and <b>hasn’t </b><b>been </b><b>to </b><b>work </b><b>since</b><b>.</b><b>” </b>


    <b>Ian </b>frowned. “<b>He </b><b>hasn’t </be <b>in </b><b>at </b>all?”


    ?


    <b>magazine</b>, lookingid–<b>back </b>in <b>a </b><b>sleeveless </b><b>tee</b><b>, </b>“<b>Honestly</b><b>? </b><b>No </b><b>clue </b><b>what’s </b><b>going </b><b>on. </b>The


    <b>“</b><b>Not </b>once,” the <b>man </b>said<b>, </b>shaking his head<b>. </b><b>“</b>And no one <b>else </b>really <b>has </b>either. <b>They’re </b><b>not </b><b>taking </b><b>clients</b><b>, </b>the <b>office’s </b><b>basically </b>shut <b>down</b>. <b>I’ve </b>even heard the staff’s <b>getting </b><b>ready </b><b>to </b>jump <b>ship</b><b>.</b><b>” </b>


    <b>“</b>I <b>see</b><b>. </b><b>That’s </b><b>all </b>I <b>needed </b>to <b>know</b><b>. </b>Thanks<b>.</b><b>” </b>


    No <b>point </b>prying further<b>–</b>anything <b>more </b><b>would </b><b>just </b><b>seem </b>intrusive.


    With everything he <b>needed </b><b>to </b><b>report</b><b>, </b>Ian turned and left.


    i


    There was <b>no </b><b>reason </b><b>to </b><b>stay </b><b>any </b><b>longer</b>.


    On <b>Aurora’s </b>end, her mind <b>was </b><b>tangled </b><b>in </b>thoughts <b>of </b><b>how </b><b>to </b><b>make </b><b>things </b>right <b>with </b>Lucas<b>. </b>


    <b>It </b><b>would’ve </b><b>been </b>easier if <b>she’d </b><b>remained </b><b>unaware </b><b>of </b><b>what </b><b>was happening </b>online<b>, </b><b>but </b>she <b>did </b>know.


    And knowing <b>that </b><b>all </b>of it stemmed <b>from </b>her made the <b>guilt so </b>much harder <b>to </b>shake.


    She <b>wanted </b><b>to </b>make <b>it </b><b>up </b><b>to </b>him<b>. </b>


    But there was <b>still </b>one thing she <b>couldn’t </b>quite <b>get </b>past: <b>the </b><b>so</b><b>–</b>called true love from his past.


    After <b>spending </b><b>all </b>this time around Wendy, Aurora <b>could </b><b>say </b><b>with </b><b>certainty </b><b>that </b>she wasn’t <b>the </b><b>one</b><b>. </b>


    There was no <b>way </b>Lucas saw her as anything more <b>than </b>a <b>younger </b>sister.


    But if that was true<b>, </b>then who was the person saved in his notes?


    That mysterious <b>“</b>true love<b>” </b>he once <b>couldn’t </b>let <b>go </b><b>of</b>?


    Aurora pressed her lips together, frustration rising.


    <b>No </b>matter how hard she tried to focus, the files in front <b>of </b>her blurred into meaningless words.


    She knew that after everything <b>they’d </b><b>been </b>through, she should trust Lucas <b>more</b><b>, </b>stop digging into the past<b>, </b>and letting herself be consumed <b>by </b>jealousy.


    But she couldn’t help it.


    That one name, that one memory buried in his phone, still haunted her.


    Who was she?


    Who was the woman Lucas once couldn’t forget?


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