This time, Alaric was determined not to go back.

With nowhere to stay, he gave his good friend Ethan a call.

Ethan took him in.

Upon learning that he had run away from home with his bank account frozen, Ethan clapped him on the shoulder and said, "How about you come work at my company? I can pay you a salary every month. It won't make you rich, but hey, you won't starve."

He said it in jest.

"Alright, just set me up with a job, and I'll start tomorrow," Alaric immediately responded.

"You serious about working at my place?" Ethan was surprised. It was just a joke, but Alaric took it seriously.

Alaric was the scion of the Falconer Group, once a vice president. For someone who had lived in luxury his whole life, was he really ready to settle for a minor position?

was joking?" Alaric

the flirtatiousness one might expect but a calm, still lake. Ethan knew then that Alaric meant business. As friends, Ethan

team's all green. They could

taking issue with me parachuting

VP stepping in to manage our little project, who'd complain? They should be

smiled, saying

YOUR

A month later.

company was thrilled with Thalassa's designs, attracting bids from three competing firms. The design department manager

The company representative hadn't arrived yet,

rugged male voice said, "Thalassa, is

suit. His physique was robust, evidence of regular workouts, and a

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