Fate of The Fake Princess

d time to answer that," he said. Eugene stood, staring at Marvin's robust fi

ing her face with both hands. "Should

man's hand. "You're coming with me to the office r

gripping hers. "I need to change clothes first; the

ased his grip. "Quickly change

ssion to enter and use Laura's clothes. The woman descended the stairs quickly and stood next

othes?" the woman asked, checking what clung to he

followed by Eugene from behind. He opened the door for his boss's lookalik

he door shut and moved to the other side, sitting in the driver's seat.

ugene. He never expected that such a style of clothing would be suitabl

est with me. Am I wear

doesn't wear clothes like that to the offi

on for your office employees," Eugene panicked. "You,

on is inevitable. But not because of your strange style, but be

all

image built by Laura. The man changed the topic of conversation, star

given by the man next to her. "Just don't sign anything

you about anythin

o everything

ter, they entered the main gate of the seven-story office building. Marvin mentioned that Eugene s

t, calm

just say you're f

ingers. Following Marvin's advice, Eugene stood

marked, earning a sharp look from Marvin. I

of attention. All the employees looked at her strangely.

her's money in the Maldives," said a man, his face looking very annoying. Marvin signaled to

ds. She stopped walking and turned around. "And what's

u can't manage the company properly," the man retorted. Eugene became more ir

on't liste

Forever, you will depend on him. He even knows mor

did yo

him. There are many things we

different, 180 degrees. He was so strict at home and became timid in

t Mr. Robert Bothroyd; he is the big boss's cousin. I don't care what he

position in

to wor

nnoying as he is; he wants to take over this company. That's why I'm very strict with La

ly devoted to the company. She could also see the heavy burden Marv

ething important we nee

late; you're already here," Marvin replied.

office. While waiting for Marvin, Eugene checked the contents of th

h like her father. "Maybe my father

eturned the photo frame and turned towards the door. A woman entered th

You're not the