The face was unremarkable, easily forgotten, but the eyes beneath the surface sent chills down her spine.

Instinctively, she took a step back, accidentally bumping into a vase on the ground, making the vase emit a light sound, pulling her back to reality.

Stella also heard the noise and instinctively looked at her.

Wren quickly lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, Ms. Hall." Her voice trembled slightly, but it wasn't noticeable, and Stella didn't pick up on it.

"It's okay." Stella handed the signed documents to Wren.

"Go ahead, it's signed." Wren took them, hugged them tightly, gave a slight bow to Stella, and turned to leave.

As she closed the door, she glanced at the driver again.

Sensing something, he also looked toward the door.

She quickly lowered her eyes, pulled the door shut, and walked away.

Wren held the documents, her mind blank, feeling somewhat lost.

She clenched her hands tightly, leaving uneven creases on the papers.

In a daze, she collided with someone, and the documents flew out of her arms, scattering all over the floor.

The person she bumped into was an acquaintance, and their relationship was okay.

they bent down to help her pick up the scattered items, they scolded her, "Luckily,

you would've

I just had fixed, would've been

you get plastic surgery?" "You have

done for half a year

was a repair," they said,

should fix your

is ruined

doctor is

you want me to introduce you?" Wren didn't know what

face turned somewhat strange, and in the end, she didn't

persuade Wren, Stella felt a bit

come to work for days due to

other for so many days, she was

her Twitter, captioning it: "Someone refuses to admit but

I don't care.

Keegan sitting on the

Jaylene could see

the post and angrily

down to pick up the phone from the floor, and walked to the bed, handing it

rest, yet here you

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