“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.

out in the morning, her son complimented her

her, dressed like

thinking. She heard everything her parents-in-law said

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

third party in the relationship between Duncan and

be called a mistress, and she will

a client and partner in business cooperation, she would give up

she would never consider getting married

raise her son, provide for her parents-in-law until they were old enough, and wait until her son grew

she feels upset, she can go to

love, no

telling the truth. She put her hands on the wheelchair just for

Duncan’s desk, Ainsley let go

getting up, Ainsley instinctively

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