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Secret Lover: Drown In Desire, Long For Real Love

Secret Lover: Drown In Desire, Long For Real Love

Author: Clementine
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Chapter 1 He Steals My Plan

Word Count: 1749    |    Released on: 26/02/2021

ffee in my hand, I slowly walked towards my father's study. I just came back from a business trip in Sanya, exhausted both physically and mentally. But now I had to thro

an. I'll send you an email later. Sort it out carefully.

yone a big meal when the things are done." On the phone, I kept comforting my fatigued subordinates. They were all caught off guard by this work and wer

ems that you care about this competition very much. Haven't th

the one who usually mocked me in the company, Hale

for coming to your home wit

sed to it. I ignored him and walked to my fa

e. My people have already had it, but seeing that you work ha

u? How could i

ery day and only knew

information I gathered through investigation. This plan was the outcome of more than a dozen people of the

nd?" I reached out to grab it, but he raised his hand even higher. The sixteen year old bo

yes and said, "Bu

ust have been bought off by him. Otherwise, such a confid

ur true ability. Don't only do some

omeone is so powerful that he can steal other people's life. What do you say? It's

meaning in his words.

arranged by my Grandma. It was the first project I've taken over in

, the relatively conservative research and development technology of the Group lagged behind the market. O

which was to make a cosmetics with ingredient of pure plant. Unfortunately, we encountered a problem. Th

ur formula, and we wanted their technology and reputation. It was just that the other party had been p

of it. My chest was so stuffy. I really wanted

lip with his right hand and coughed to cover up his indiscreet

taring

the shoulder and said, "Grandma asked me to pick you up

e contact, so I slapped his hand away. "I'm not

at me with unprecedented pressur

teen years old. Why did I always feel weak befo

rom. I only knew that he had li

eak out. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the company, he blatantly went against me. Taking Grandma as his backer, he made fun of me all the time. If not that Grandma was in

me he appeared with Grandma. It

ndma's house was like a beautiful cage, and I was some kind of a canary trapped in it, looking forward to the blue sky and the sea day and night. I didn't have many friends. The arrival of Hale undoubtedly made

nch of roses in the courtyard--an old small door. After careful observation, I found that this was the gate to my freedom. I cared less how old it was and if the freedom w

se fell asleep. After all, no one knew this place, so I cou

n. Because Grandma has protected me well since I was a child. At least I had never been hurt like this. Tears gushed out, but when I thought that the free w

ecognized the young and firm male voice. He w

re I hid. The faint light of the fire reflected the beads of sweat

light shone on me, making me unable to open my eyes. I heard Grandma'

ust had exagger

My eyes were blazing with fire. I wished I could punch that abominable betrayer hard. I didn't know why Hale bet

I still couldn't accept him. A

him, took the books, turned around

ect. Are you sure you won't attend? After all, yo

a chance, I would never l

and looked at

sequence of attending the banque

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