After the party, Gilbert and Marigold’s relationship evolved to an awkward phase. They were no longer as cold as before, yet they were not close, either. It was an uncomfortable feeling.

They both knew what the problem was. However, neither seemed to want to solve it.

It was Marigold’s first time in Hawthorn Inc. “Hello. I’m here to see Mr. Hawthorn,” Marigold said softly at the front desk. There was a warm lunchbox in her hands. She’d come here to bring

dinner to Gilbert.

The employee didn’t recognize Marigold, but she thought she looked familiar. However, she didn’t intend to let her in. “Do you have an appointment?”

“An appointment? I don’t.” She shook her head. She didn’t know that she needed an appointment to see Gilbert.

When the employee heard that she didn’t have an appointment, she thought of her as yet another one of Gilbert’s fans. “I’m sorry. I can’t let you in without an appointment.”

Bardoff City. Gilbert was considered a new tycoon, and the women who came after him were aplenty. Hence, Gilbert had issued an order forbidding them from going up to see

out her phone and chose to call Gilbert. She was anxious

up after a few

there something you need?” Gilbert was still indifferent, as

to it anyway. She looked at the employee’s curious gaze and said, “I’m downstairs at your company. Can you let me

was weird. Marigold

for

couldn’t see her blush over the phone. When he heard that,

The call ended.

president?” She was worried that she had offended something she shouldn’t have. How could she know that Marigold would be connected to Gilbert? She felt like a victim. She could only hope that Marigold wouldn’t hold a

done nothing wrong. Furthermore,

relief. Marigold didn’t look like the type to

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