Task NO.1: How To Pursue Miss CEO

“There’s nothing.” Linda noticed that Selena still seemed to be trembling. Selena then drove home. Throughout the entire drive, her mind was filled with images of Roland whipping her with his belt ever since she was young.

After her mother’s demise, those were her only memories of her father. Before she’d realized it, tears had long since streamed down her face.

The moment she alighted from the car when she arrived home, she glimpsed a car parked in front of her house. As she got out of the car, she then spotted a man standing at her door. In the next moment, the man looked back and flashed her a smile, his smile as bright as it was back then—it was Finneas.

On the second floor next door, Pierre happened to be bored. When he stood before the window, he instantly caught sight of the old flames standing there.

“You’re back?” Finneas’ voice carried a tenderness of an eternity ago.

Selena had heard him speak to her so gently that it felt as

day, but I finally got to know today that you’re really living here.” Finneas wore an exceedingly amiable smile. It was as though they were merely old friends who were meeting up, and

an acknowledged dandy and gentleman. I’d thought so as

After a long while, he again spoke, saying, “Selena, I’ve already investigated the incident back then. It wasn’t your fault, but Megan’s. She drugged you

seemingly see his expression back when he disdained her from his face.

No, it’s Megan who wronged you.

child and went into premature labor. Then, my two sons even died, and I was banished from the family,

know I’m steeped in guilt. I shouldn’t have believed Megan back then. Rather, I should’ve believed you. It’s all on me. I’m the one at fault. Selena, please give me an opportunity to make