"Do you think I'm referring to that?"

"What exactly are you referring to, then?"

"Sneak some classified information out of lan Holcomb's laptop for me,” Shane requested with all seriousness.

"Mr. Morrison, it's illegal to steal. I'm a model citizen, you know." "Anyone else doing so would be committing theft. As his wife, all you're doing is getting some information from your husband.” His argument rendered Sage speechless.

She was familiar with Shane's working style after collaborating with him for a while. He could not seriously be asking for any classified information. She deduced that Giselle Rosethorn was the reason he asked her for help.

After a brief moment of silence, she said, "Hasn't Ms. Rosethorn had enough? What do you want me to do?"

"You're smart," he said. "Giselle heard from someone that you're starting work at Farsight Investment next month. She wants to join you."

"So?"

think you

“No, I don't!"

have a deal!" With that, Shane hung up on Sage. She

it, Shane Morrison! Why are

he was fully aware of Giselle's hostility toward Sage. Sage thought he was

she kicked the weeds by the flower garden. The weeds, seemingly retaliating against her, sprung back. She angrily stepped on them

man in his

run into you here."

not meeting each other, Zachary had shed his youthful naivete and grown

have been quite cheesy for others, but

graciously greeted

you and Donald arrived yesterday. I had wanted to pick you up from the airport,

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