One of them pulled Lucy aside, while the other pressed the button on the elevator. “Ms. Moore, here you go. Mr. Thompson is waiting for you upstairs. Regarding this random woman, please don’t mind her. She’s sick and in love with Mr. Thompson. She’s dreaming of being his lover. All of us in the building know this. The reason why the two of us are guarding the elevator is to prevent her from sneaking up to harass Mr. Thompson.”

Upon hearing this, Isabelle recalled something.

There has been a series of discussions among the employees of the design department recently about the lady from the janitorial department. It was rumored that she had feelings for Shane. So it’s her!

Isabelle looked at Lucy, clearly repulsed by what she had just heard.

Meeting Isabelle’s gaze, Lucy could feel her sense of inferiority intensify.

However, she was more infuriated!

It turned out that the bodyguards were there specifically to stop her from going upstairs!

too much! When I meet Shane, I’ll get him to fire all

was thinking about. She walked toward Lucy and sized her

shameless janitor who has no self-awareness. You’re not pretty or sexy! You’re just a janitor! How dare you even dream of being with Mr. Thompson? This is preposterous! Don’t you have a

more willing to accept Natalie being with

the very least, Natalie was a

had won third place in an international

changed person. She was no longer the spoiled brat she

for half a year, she had come to understand many things, and her

she once was, and that if she continued down the same path, there would come a day where the Moore family would perish under her leadership. As a third-generation descendent, she would be hated and blamed by many, including her grandfather and

before. In fact, before every decision, she would exercise an abundance of caution to

it was an impossible fantasy. Shane would not develop feelings for her. Despite her obsession with Shane, she would never get to be with

were also his, to

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