Recognizing Olivia’s lack of receptivity, Nigel refrained from further discussion and swiftly gathered his things before heading back to the company.

Meanwhile, Olivia remained seated, leisurely sipping her coffee as the sun dipped below the horizon.

Upon Nigel’s return to the office to deliver his report, Dylan had just finished sorting through a stack of documents and was reclining in his leather chair, taking a moment to rest.

Nigel knocked lightly on the door before entering the room.

Dylan opened his eyes, noticing Nigel’s presence.

He shifted slightly in his seat.

“How did it go?”

Placing the document on Dylan’s desk, Nigel sighed softly.

“It wasn’t easy,” Nigel began, his tone heavy.

“Miss Evans remains resolute.

She declined your offer of goodwill.

to the document before him,

had anticipated

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hadn’t crossed paths for two months since she

that Dylan didn’t yearn

back

expression, Nigel couldn’t help but think that he might

made a point of mentioning it in front of him, saying, “Leyla has grown

she wasn’t walking well,

as beautiful as

Miss Evans hasn’t been in

heard that she’s been unwell for the past two months and hasn’t been going

Dylan’s hands tightened involuntarily.

tension, Nigel opted to leave without

to the French window, standing in

It was getting dark.

the floor-to-ceiling windows illuminated

once called home, there was only eternal

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