At night, Sidney sent out numerous résumés. His abilities were exceptional, and his designs were innovative. During his time at Maria's studio, he had only collaborated with Aveline on one project; after that, he worked independently. He was confident he could find a good company.

However, three days passed, and there wasn't a single response.

On the seventh day, he finally received a reply and was invited for an afternoon interview. But when he arrived, he was informed that the position had already been filled.

Sidney stood at the bus stop, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, his entire appearance clean and handsome. He stared at the cold message on his phone, his eyes reflected in the screen with a hint of chill.

He had a pretty good idea of what was happening.

Recalling Maria's ambiguous smile, he took a deep breath.

Forget it.

He'd find something else and try again later.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

Maria had been waiting for Sidney to come back to her, but he never showed.

Tsk tsk...

proud. Once he made

believe it. She wanted to see him broken, his pride crushed under

with restraint, pain, and

wasn't done

could she let him go so

her computer, her delicate fingers tapping rapidly on the keyboard, and soon, Sidney's

as a waiter in a restaurant now, was

a restaurant. When she saw Sidney moving swiftly through the restaurant, dressed in a shirt and vest, a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of her lips. She raised her hand, snapped her fingers, and then rested her chin on her palm, watching Sidney with great interest

any

a change in his expression, Sidney introduced

bring out a few of those signature

bills from her pocket and slipped them

handed the money back to her, his tone growing colder as he said, "Sorry, this restaurant

turned and

his retreating figure, her

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