When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 68

I nodded and inquired, “What about AC?” The auditing process for Quinn Corporation might take some time.

“Mm! It’s going smoothly.”

I started flipping through the documents. Suddenly, I recalled I was supposed to go on a business trip tomorrow. Looking up, I asked, “What time is my flight to A City tomorrow?”

“5 a.m.!” After a brief pause, Stacey added, “We plan to wrap up things in A City in two days, so we should head there as early as possible. A representative from Harrison Credit will also come along.”

“Okay,” I replied. “I can go by myself. You should stay here to assist Harrison Credit and AC.”

“Sure!”

The rainy season in J City shrouded the city in the gloom. Yesterday, the sun was up for a few hours before it started pouring again.

At 5 p.m., I finally finished reading the documents. My eyes were dry, so I told Stacey to help me buy some eye drops.

After wrapping up my daily report, it was already 6 p.m.

My stomach was growling in hunger by now. I switched off my laptop and headed downstairs. It was time to get off work, so the employees were all exiting the building.

They greeted me politely as I made my way out. I forced out a smile and scurried out. There was a KFC right next to our building, so I entered and ordered a meal for one.

When I was waiting for my order to be prepared, a few young ladies greeted me shyly, “Ms. Stovall, what a coincidence!”

I nodded politely. I racked my brains, but couldn’t remember who the girls were.

“Ms. Stovall, I’m Isabelle Leek from

startled. Her words reminded me of who they were. As I was in charge of HiTech’s case

large a company. In J City alone, it had a few thousand employees. We all worked in the same building,

faintly, I greeted the young ladies

didn’t know the higher-ups

beings too.

than ours. I thought

left the restaurant and didn’t hear the rest

what they had. When one was poor, one would work

working tirelessly, I entered the car and began chomping on my fried chicken. A car honked in my direction,

vehicle. The only black Maybach I knew was parked

rich enough to afford this car, it was too flashy to

I thought it was

revealing Nick’s cheeky face. “Hey, gorgeous. Wanna have dinner

How childish!

him my

head out. “You’re pregnant. How could you eat

I ignored his remark.

trash, I started the

parked his car right in front of mine, blocking my way out.

by

spend some time

What was his problem?

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