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.

the document before

anticipated

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hadn’t crossed paths for two months since she moved

didn’t yearn for her or for

himself back from

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

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

her, she wasn’t walking well,

as beautiful as

and Miss Evans hasn’t been in good

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

Dylan’s hands tightened involuntarily.

tension, Nigel opted to leave without further

his way to the French window, standing

It was getting dark.

floor-to-ceiling windows illuminated the surroundings, but

once called home, there was

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