When There Is Nothing Left But Love

If this were in the past, I would have said she was exaggerating. But after having gone through so much, I do believe in Emery’s foresight.

Even though one couldn’t have smoke without fire, no one could ever live their lives without having faced temptations. Knowing self-control and when to let go would prevent one from going astray. But that would only work for those who played by the rules.

I knew who Emery was hinting at, and it piqued my interest. “Emery, your company is still new and young. You’re going to need to improve on the management and planning. Will you be interested in going somewhere to learn more?”

“Where to?”

“To the company where my stakes lie. Where else?” I replied with a raised eyebrow. “Let’s go, Ms. Moore.”

Emery caught my hint and smirked. The plan was in motion.

Emery’s office was in the prime business district of K City, so it took less than ten minutes since we left the café to arrive at Fuller Corporation.

left for lunch. When Emery and I walked

be? Even if Ms. Collins

a will, there’s a way? She could still become the next Mrs. Fuller. And when that happens, you’re going to have to start buttering up to

as I tiptoed my way toward the pantry. When I got

counted a total of six people in the pantry. They were all sat on the sofa with their backs facing the door as

Mr. Fuller might really fall for Ms. Collins. He has had so many other secretaries, but none stayed on for as long as Ms. Collins has. And I’ve heard from others that Ms. Collins packed daily lunches for Mr. Fuller, rain or shine. You know what they say about a woman capturing a man’s heart through his stomach. I’m

sure Mr. Fuller has had his fill of good food. How can he be so easily bought over by just a few lunches? You’re in the Planning Department, for goodness’ sake. You have to think more creatively. No wonder you haven’t had a promotion in such a

talking about Mr. Fuller here. Why do you have to make it about me

of back and forth in the pantry, and I listened on in enthusiasm. Emery, on the other hand, was probably upset by their gossip as her

was afraid she might start the next

my throat to get their attention and waited to

fell into silence as soon as they heard my cough. When the employees saw Emery and me, fear