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?

no free lunches

is actually nice to his employees. Last month, one of the staff members’ family was diagnosed with cancer. He needed money, and Mr. Seet gave him

expected an

saying that Evan is

Evan wants me to go through the documents carefully. It seems like the

worth,

cake. It was a long queue for the new products of the dessert store. Not to mention that even if she had the money for it, she still might not be able to get

saw the poster, she stared at it for nearly a day. If I

moment, Nicole thought she could see the way Maya’s eyes lit up at the sight of

She’ll love it.

“Ms. Tussaud, try it.”

words dragged Nicole back to her senses. “Work is more important. Please thank Mr.

Um…

wanted to ask her for a

Nicole, they seemed to be on good terms; one had sent

happy to hear about

president’s office, Evan stared at John,

head. “No. She’s busy with work. She said

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