Chapter 8

Aveline looked at him. "What if I don't want to do it?"

Desmond smiled. "You can't turn this down."

Aveline rolled her eyes and took the file straight to Lucas's office. Desmond tried to stop her, but he couldn't.

She pushed the door open and walked right in.

Lucas, tall and imposing, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, talking on the phone. Hearing the door being pushed open, he turned and frowned.

"Let's leave it at that," he said, ending the call.

"Who allowed you to come in?" he asked coldly, his eyes icy.

Aveline slammed the file on his desk. "Did you do this on purpose?"

Lucas glanced at the file and replied coolly, "Isn't this part of your job? What's the problem? If you don't want to do it, you can quit. Plenty of people want this job."

Aveline fumed silently. This jerk was definitely doing this on purpose!

He was retaliating because she had slapped him last night!

last night and sent her

to retort, Lucas felt pretty

remember to knock," he said,

back to

desk and leaned her upper body close to his. She whispered, "Fine, but next time, you need my permission before coming in." She then

Lucas was stunned.

was she talking

she hadn't seduced him last night, he

briefly improved mood

project, which was currently under construction. She

elderly woman sitting on the cement

asking if she needed help, afraid of getting

which didn't fit

"Granddaughter-in-law! You're my granddaughter-in-law!

woman seemed confused, possibly suffering

bent down and asked, "Madam, do you remember

bewildered. "Where is my home? I don't know. Granddaughter-in-law, help me find it. I forgot where I

her phone, intending to call the

eyes lit up. "Phone, phone, my

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