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?

there are no free lunches in this

brows, John looked at the contemplating woman. “Ms. Tussaud, our president is actually nice to his employees. Last month, one of the staff members’ family

had not expected an inapproachable man like Evan

John saying that Evan is encouraging

through the documents carefully. It seems like the collaboration with A Nation is quite important to the company. I’m useful

worth,

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

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

could see the way Maya’s eyes lit up

She’ll love it.

“Ms. Tussaud, try it.”

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

Um…

wanted to ask her for a bite, but that seemed

they seemed to be on good terms; one had sent

will be happy to hear about

at John, eager for the latter’s

with work. She said she’ll bring it

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