The secret of the bald lady translator

slow and urgent. I held my breath as he produced an exquisite b

motion and untold stories. Just one glance was enough to captivate me, let alone... He

lowing as I stood frozen, unable to move. Because I k

from behind, I suddenly turned arou

u? I just wanted to put the necklace

g, but I have something to do, so I'll be going now!" I took the necklace from his han

ch day. However, now that the man I've yearned for day and night was

meeting for seven years, imagining it would immerse me in a blissful happiness, a s

p melancholy. The only consolation was that my hair was tidy, showing no signs of my inner turmoil

he restroom, Rachel Barret

h a touch of anger. She took the opportunity to grab the necklace box out of my hand. However, I swiftly stepped back to do

what I have my eyes on!" Rachel said furious

't shake their bad habit of un

high heels, I couldn't resist waving the exquisite box behind me to

not been for the fact that her father was one of the firm's partners, her translation proficiency alone would never have enabled her to cut a figure. Everyone m

rned to the country, had also become her targe

reath, quickly organizing my though

with several translators on the Ebren architectural translation project. From architectural backgro

impressed, praising my