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    She feared hearing something she didn’t want to. Aware of his perceptiveness, she knew he might see through her feeble attempts.


    Levy gazed at her for a moment, then bid her farewell politely without saying a word. After Levy left, it felt as though all her energy had drained away, and Flossie found herself squatting on the ground, her arms wrapped around her knees. Her slender frame appeared particrly fragile and pitiful against the open space.


    Suddenly, the light in front of Flossie dimmed. She raised her head and met the concerned eyes of Ellie and Baylee. The three of them then headed to Flossie’s ce. She rented a suiteprising a bedroom, a living room, and a small study. While the apartment wasn’t spacious, it was impably clean.


    Flossie prepared hot coffee for Ellie and Baylee.


    “Nice ce,” Ellie remarked. “But it doesn’t seem as good as the dorms on campus.”


    “I find it quite nice here.” Upon hearing Ellie’sment, Flossie smiled wryly, as if acknowledging the truth behind it. Seeing this, both Ellie and Baylee understood that they couldn’t persuade Flossie. It was not their ce to interfere in her rtionship, let alone offermentary on it. They could only offer reminders. Once they had done all they could, whatever the oue, Flossie would have to face it alone.


    When Levy arrived at the office, he noticed the delicate dessert cups and coffee on his trusted secretary’s table.


    They were chatting andughing among themselves. One of them immediately straightened up upon spotting Levy and eximed, “Mr. Sanders!” The others quickly ceased their smiles and greeted Levy respectfully.


    “Where is she?” Levy’s expression turned cold, a stark contrast to his usual gentle demeanor in front of Flossie.


    “You mean Miss Aston?” The secretary stammered nervously. “She’s your girlfriend, sir. I, I’ve allowed her to wait for you in your office.”


    “Your bonuses for this month have all been canceled,” Levy dered before heading to his office.


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    The secretaries stood stunned for a moment. The bonus represented a significant amount of money!


    “Why? Isn’t Thomasina Mr. Sanders’ girlfriend?”


    “Is Mr. Sanders upset? Did we make a mistake?”


    “Mr. Sanders has never acknowledged Thomasina as his girlfriend. We were too careless and believed her words too easily.”


    After all, Thomasina was the only woman who had stayed with Levy for over a month among his recent partners. They all believed Thomasina was special.


    The door to the CEO’s office swung open. Thomasina paced back and forth in Levy’s office, enamored with the space. She wanted to be the mistress of this domain!


    “Levy!”


    Upon spotting Levy, Thomasina approached him.


    Levy turned to face her. Though his features retained their elegance and handsomeness, his voice turned notably cold. “Get out!”


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