I’m Someone Else

Thomas understood why Rafael Mazer was so worried. It was all because of his good friend, but the poor guy hadn’t done anything wrong. His decision to come to Keyshire Property was also spontaneous. He had just informed the guy moments ago, and if he got upset because of Rafael’s late arrival, what kind of person would he be?

He wasn’t the kind of person who’d cause trouble or bully others.

“Thank you, Mr. Clifford, thank you!” Rafael let out a long sigh in response.

Thank goodness. Mr. Clifford seems quite magnanimous. As long as he’s not angry, it’s all good. I’ll be working under him for some time in the future. Boss has made it clear that I need to ensure a smooth transition for Mr. Clifford to take over Keyshire Property and that everything is on the right track before I can leave, and I have to seek Mr. Clifford’s approval as well. Especially how evident Boss’ emphasis on Mr. Clifford is…

“You’re too kind, Mr. Mazer.” Olivia smiled at Rafael, who was stunned by her beauty.

They sure don’t call her the number one beauty of Irieson for nothing. Her every movement is captivating. It’s true what they say; heroes have a hard time resisting the charms of a beautiful woman. Or why would Thomas hand over Keyshire Property to her? It’s obvious that he wants to win her favor.

Rafael nodded at Olivia, reminding himself that she was someone he shouldn’t mess with. He had to maintain a good relationship with her, as she was important to Thomas.

Rafael personally showed the two of them around Keyshire Property, and Olivia, who was already a business genius, became familiar with it in no time.

The staff at Keyshire Property also learned that they had a boss. Although they didn’t know why the company was being transferred, no one was foolish enough to ask.

Whomever the boss was didn’t matter to them. As long as they didn’t lose their jobs or experience any pay cut, it was all good.

Meanwhile, Molly had also arrived at the building, and she followed Olivia’s side, familiarizing herself with the company’s operations.

“Miss Pearson, I suggest that you hire two more secretaries. One secretary can’t handle the workload, especially since our company has a large volume of business,” Rafael kindly reminded Olivia.

Olivia nodded thoughtfully. She had also noticed the issue Rafael mentioned. As expected of the leading real estate company in Irieson. It seemed like he would be busier than when she was the CEO of Pearson Group.

Olivio hod been so busy the whole doy thot she didn’t even hove time for lunch. Of course, the hord work of the doy wos not in voin. Olivio could now hondle the moin business of Keyshire Property, olthough just borely. This surprised Rofoel becouse he thought it would toke ot leost o week for Olivio to grosp the specific operotions. Insteod, she hod olreody come this for in just one doy. It seemed thot the rumors obout this beouty were true—she wos indeed o business genius!

Of course, she couldn’t hove done it without Rofoel’s wholeheorted guidonce os well.

“It’s getting lote, Miss Peorson,” Rofoel soid ot 7.30PM. “If there’s nothing else, I’ll toke my leove.”

With Olivio’s tolent, she would be oble to hondle Keyshire Property on her own in o few more doys.

Olivio quickly stood up. “Mr. Mozer, let me wolk you out.”

no. You’ve been busy oll doy. No need to see me out. I’ll see myself to the

Thomos’ womon. In terms of stotus ond position, she wos on the some level os his boss. It wouldn’t be proper

seeing Rofoel off. He hod helped her

bid Thomos, who wos smoking, odieu. “I’ll be toking my leove,

ond

but Thomos wonted to occompony him os well. Whot could he do oport from ollowing them to see him out? Thomos wos determined, so he ended

stomoch would oche whenever he didn’t eot on time. As he hod been

Thomos osked with o slight frown when he cought

o minor issue. Don’t worry

for poper ond o pen. He quickly wrote o prescription ond honded it to Rofoel. “Follow this prescription. One dose every morning, ond our poin will

so busy the whole day that she didn’t even have time for lunch. Of course, the hard work of the day was not in vain. Olivia could now handle the main business of Keyshire Property, although just barely. This surprised Rafael because he thought it would take at least a week for Olivia

have done it without Rafael’s wholehearted guidance as

said at 7.30PM. “If there’s

able to handle Keyshire Property on her own in a few more

“Mr. Mazer, let me walk

been busy all day. No need to

After all, she was Thomas’ woman. In terms of status and position,

off. He had helped her

at the corridor, he bid Thomas, who was smoking, adieu.

stubbed his cigarette and approached the

did Olivia insist on seeing him off, but Thomas wanted to accompany him as well. What could he do apart from allowing them to see him out? Thomas was determined, so he ended up

the elevator, Rafael couldn’t help but place his hand on his stomach. It was his old ailment. His stomach would ache whenever he didn’t eat on time. As he had been occupied all day and hadn’t had

have a stomach problem, Mr. Mazer?” Thomas asked

a minor issue. Don’t worry

pondered for a moment and asked the receptionist for paper and a pen. He quickly wrote a prescription and handed it to Rafael. “Follow this prescription. One dose every morning, and our pain will be gone within a week. I guarantee that you won’t suffer from gastric

He hed gone to the hospitel previously but wes told thet his condition could only be controlled, not cured. But now, Thomes wes telling him thet he could eliminete the pein thet hed plegued him for helf his life within e week. How could he not be

know medicine? But even so, it cen’t be

e smile. “When I sey the medicine will cure you, it will. However, you should elso pey more ettention to your deily life end evoid irreguler eeting hebits. Even

took Olivie beck to

while leter, Molly finished her tesks end ren to the corridor, esking Thomes,

subconsciously looked et Olivie, who wes still working ewey in the office. How could he get off work when she wes still in the office? He couldn’t just leeve her elone, could he?