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

to

next time, remember to knock," he said,

attention back to

him, then suddenly leaned forward. She placed her hands on the desk and leaned her upper body close to his. She whispered, "Fine, but next time, you need my permission before coming in."

Lucas was stunned.

nonsense was

she hadn't seduced him last night,

briefly improved mood

project, which was currently under construction. She got out of her car

walked forward, she saw an elderly woman sitting on

passed by her without asking if she needed

bracelet on her wrist, which didn't fit the profile of someone trying to scam others.

her eyes suddenly brightened. "Granddaughter-in-law!

stunned. The old woman seemed

quickly bent down and asked, "Madam, do you

my home? I don't know.

out her phone,

eyes lit up. "Phone, phone,

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