“Mr. Lewis.” Ainsley was greeted with a smile, then walked over, walking behind Duncan’s wheelchair, intentionally or unintentionally. Duncan’s secretary thought she was going to push Duncan, so she let go of her hand and gave up her position.

Ainsley naturally took over the position of secretary and pushed Duncan into the president’s office.

The two secretaries followed the two bosses in silence.

“Ms. Girard, I can do it myself. There is no need to push.” Duncan didn’t want Ainsley to push him. He already said that the wheelchair he was using was automatic, and he could control the wheelchair to move forward very easily.

Ainsley smiled. “I didn’t contribute much. Mr. Lewis, you controlled everything by yourself.”

She was not wearing a women’s suit today but was wearing regular clothes. She let down the bun she usually wore and let her hair hang down. Because her husband passed away, she rarely wore bright jewelry.

Today, she took out the dazzling jewelry that she wore every day when her husband was still alive. With exquisite makeup, she looked like a girl in her early twenties.

You couldn’t even tell that she was in her thirties and had a nine-year-old son.

the morning, her son complimented her on how beautiful she

dressed like this, and hesitated to

her parents-in-law were thinking. She

secretly selected and observed Duncan for such a long time that only Duncan was

was the third party in the relationship between Duncan and Liberty, so she kept it secret and

called a mistress, and she will compete fairly

only admired and regarded her as a client and partner in business cooperation, she

she would never consider getting married

were old enough, and wait until her son grew up to take over. Then

if she feels upset, she can

love, no marriage,

her hands on the wheelchair just for fun,

Duncan’s desk, Ainsley

getting up, Ainsley

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