Timothy held back his anger as he stared at Miguel. "So, has she used this tactic to coerce other men into being with her before?"

Miguel hesitated briefly. That wasn't exactly the case; usually, it was men pursuing Mia.

Thinking Timothy might be concerned, Miguel continued earnestly, "Timmo, these are valuable life lessons. You must pay attention. Spending a year with Ms. Mia can earn you more money than a lifetime elsewhere. Honestly, you won't lose out.”

Timothy brushed off Miguel's hand and spoke coldly, "Keep your advice to yourself."

Observing Timothy's defiance, Miguel's expression shifted. "Timmo, don't act out of line. You're a new employee here, and your future here is in my hands!"

Timothy was taken aback.

In the past, someone like Miguel wouldn't have even been worthy to stand before him.

Timothy stood up and silently moved aside, completely disregarding Miguel. If it weren't for the necessity to remain there, Timothy would have dealt with Miguel long ago.

around the room and noticed several bodyguards on the sofa, but Timothy was nowhere to be found. Surprised, she asked, "Where's the

are you referring to Timmo?" "Timmo?" Mia couldn't help but chuckle at the nickname. "Yes, Timmo, the

coffee for us. He's still new, so he's got

returning with several cups of coffee. Even behind his oversized sunglasses, Timothy's stern expression was

clear that Timothy was

to everyone, Timothy approached Mia with another cup in hand. "Here, this one's

sip and then handed the cup back. "This isn't the flavor I prefer, and it's too sweet. Timmo, it seems

the styling studio. Outside, she couldn't help but stifle a

first time anyone had dared to address him in such a

evening gown, particularly the

coffee, feeling increasingly frustrated. With a frown, he promptly disposed of it in

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