Thalassa and Hertha's latest design project was a hit, something Callum and Reginald realized too late, kicking themselves for not jumping on the opportunity to invest. It seemed illogical, even reckless, for seasoned businessmen like them to pre-order the next project without even a glimpse of the design. What if, knowing they had a guaranteed sale, Thalassa and Hertha decided to slack off and cobble together something subpar? Wouldn't they worry about that?

But Callum was resolute, his nod firm. "Yes, we've decided to purchase whatever you come up with next. Because it's your creation, Thalassa. Anything from you is bound to be exceptional."

His words, spoken with a seriousness that replaced his usual playful gaze, made Thalassa's heart flutter with unease.

"Mr. Gordon, this is no small matter..."

"Did you notice I dressed differently today?" Callum shifted the conversation from business to something more personal, catching Thalassa off guard.

She blinked, taking a moment to really look at him. Indeed, he wasn't wearing his usual monochromatic attire. Instead of beige or khaki shirts paired with black trousers, today he sported a blue plaid shirt, trendy slim-fit pants, and stylish leather shoes, giving him a youthful vibe.

Thalassa, stirring a

smooth and comforting,

preferred youthful fashion, brought back a flood of memories. Leopold, with

her heart, the

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Thalassa to face her unresolved feelings. Clutching her chest, struggling for air, she deflected, "Mr. Gordon, I'd rather not talk about the

intense and filled with concern. "Thalassa, don't run from your heart. You still love Leopold, and as

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