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This voice….

Sally looks up and when her sight touches the glowing handsome face, she is stunned, why, why is he here?

But she then recalls that Rex is Lily’s boyfriend. Now that Lily’s father is in the hospital, it is reasonable that Karl would come to visit him who just finished his operation.

It’s just very coincidence that they will meet here.

Since their last conflict in the North Villa, Sally has not contacted with him whether from work or private life. At this moment, by feeling his palm on her back, she feels thirty out of no reason.

Karl looks at the woman’s stunning eyes and realizes that his movements are too intimate. He then moves his palm away without showing any traces. Although there is a wave in his heart, his face is still serious, sorting his emotions in order to avoid any peculiar. And without waiting for him to speak, the woman in front of him is ready to detour.

There is a rift in the man’s usual gentle face. He frowns, a deep frown, and tries to pull her wrist with great force. He drags her back to the original position and says in a displeasure tone, “Did I let you go?”

Sally is like a cat being stepped on its tail, she pulls her arm back with all her strength. Butt still, no matter how hard she tried, she could not break from the man’s imprisonment. Those hands lock her tightly like an iron chain.

“Dean Karl, what are you doing?” Her voice is trembling because of the anger.

Instead, Karl is calmer after hearing her words. While looking at her big eyes that are full of personal emotions, he sarcastically says, “Isn’t it normal for me to discipline my staff, what did I do, huh? Or do you think I pull you based on a personal feeling?”

Sally does think so. Thus, when Karl said so, the white face turns red at once.

She resentfully looks at the person in front of her, thinking of his ruthless criticism that day, which makes her could not help but replies, “I don’t know what I, an unprofessional doctor, can do for you!”

This sentence he said that day is the saddest one for her.

Karl then remembers in an instant, recalling the unpleasantness of that day. He squints. For the first time, a deep dark light appears in the clear yet bright eyes. When he hears what she said, he feels better. Since she still remembers, it means that she cares.

about

is flat, let alone the feelings of men and women. At this moment, he even feels a little

suddenly releases her hand and tucks his hands

even look at her and walks straight

in the place and looks at the long shadow in a huff. His long legs walk with

don’t come, you don’t have to work

widens her eyes in disbelief. No matter what, she does not expect that one day, Karl will use his position to get even with her for their private grudges. She girts

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but stands by the door, like waiting

a close distance… Sally grits her teeth, knowing that he is intentional. While enduring her anger,

looks down, his vision like two lasers check on her expression. Just as Sally is about to parry, he moves slowly,

moved away, their distance is still very close. When Sally walks past him, she still inevitably rubs her arms against

does not even dare to see where it rubbed, only blushing and walking

closed. She has obviously entered this space for

of his office, like a soldier waiting for interrogation. She does not even know why she is nervous. She just thinks that everything is very unusual

is still silent.

anymore, feeling like she will be cooked if she stays silent. Thus, she asks with a trembling voice, “Is there anything

goes to sit on the leather swivel chair in front of her and slightly raises his eyebrows, then looks at her leisurely, “What

What did she

trying to remain calm, “Dean Karl, you let me come over, shouldn’t you ask

listen to it. He always

his short height, his aura is full of trembling sense, “I heard that you’re asking others about my information

indeed inquired others recently, but it was about Lily and Marina’s affairs. She was really worried but afraid to ask Lily directly. Because of this unpleasantness,