After John knocked on Nicole’s door, he entered the room without waiting for her response.

“Ms. Tussaud, you must have worked hard. Why don’t you take a rest?”

“It’s all right.” Nicole looked up at him. Her gaze then lowered to look at the fancy box in his hands. “What’s this?”

With an overjoyed expression, John explained, “Ms. Tussaud, our president ordered this from the best dessert store in the city for you. Do try it.”

Evan ordered this for me?

From the best dessert store?

Nicole stared at John in disbelief, wondering if she had heard him wrong. That bastard Evan. How can he possibly be nice to me?

“I beg your pardon?”

John looked at her before repeating his words in a serious tone. He even added, “Ms. Tussaud, you didn’t hear me wrong. Mr. Seet had specially ordered this for you.”

Did Evan really ordered this for me?

What happened to him? Does he have ulterior motives?

all, there are no free lunches in this

at the contemplating woman. “Ms. Tussaud, our president is actually nice to his employees. Last month, one of the staff

expected an inapproachable man like Evan

Evan is encouraging me as

me to go through the documents carefully. It seems like

worth,

buy the cake. It was a long queue for the new products of the dessert store. Not to mention that even if she had

stared at it for nearly a day. If I bring it

Nicole thought she could see the way Maya’s eyes lit up at

She’ll love it.

“Ms. Tussaud, try it.”

“Work is more important. Please thank Mr. Seet for

Um…

to ask her for a bite,

although Evan had not met with Nicole, they seemed to be on good terms; one had sent a cake, and the

Seet will be happy to

to the president’s office, Evan stared at John, eager for the latter’s answer.

shook his head. “No. She’s busy with work. She said she’ll bring

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