Biting her lip, Patricia left with a slightly awkward demeanor, muttering, '■ I’m off to work." Watching Patricia’s hurried departure, Lulu couldn't help but laugh.

She could see that Patricia clearly cared a lot, yet Patricia pretended to be indifferent.

Back in her office, Patricia leaned against the door, biting her lip in embarrassment.

It seemed her feelings had been inadvertently revealed; she did care about Ellar and wanted to know about him, concerned for his well-being.

**** Meanwhile, at BayCorp, "Achoo!" Ellar sneezed loudly and rubbed his nose.

"Did I catch a cold?" He glanced at the air conditioning; the temperature was fine.

Knock, knock, knock.

Someone knocked on the door, and Ellar responded, "Come in." His assistant entered with a serious expression.

"Mr. Riddle, that car is back at the front of our office building again." "Again?!" Ellar clenched his teeth, his expression darkening.

The car had been showing up for three days straight now.

always someone inside, but they just parked

surveillance, but the more he watched, the less

waiting for an opportunity to strike at

"Mr.

do? Should we ask

for help?"

Ellar shook his head.

"Not yet.

Nicole with every

was still unclear, and everything was based

it himself before relying on others, if

should we do, then?" the

decided, "Have someone

give them a chance and see what they're really up to."

his chair, Ellar clenched his teeth, his eyes

who was behind this and what their intentions

day,

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