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pression-tight-lipped, eyes flashing her-gave her away. No doubt she was angry, which almost made me chuckle. I hadn't expected her to agree t

ad, and I chuckled. She does have her dad's temper, and it i

ngly limbs and shy smiles. Now standing right in front of me in that smart business outfit, and her gingered hair styled in a bun

ttle daughter-my best friend's daughter, and I'm way older than her. But there was something about the way she pouts her lips whenever she is irritate

her reactions, and she also gave Ray the documents she was supposed to hand over to me directly. I could not help

he bac

e to go e

her as my intern; he didn't tell me exactly how I wo

t I doubt if Lucas hadn't expected I would push Abigail's button or not. The

till linger on the door. "O, Abigail, you amuse me. Now you

was the one behind the door, probably to bite off my head and talk back at me. But when the door

e marketing team is about to sta

e in a minute," I re

bb

just to see my dad seated there,

acation, dad," I said, breaking the silence.

ace. "Not my fault, angel; this was an emergency

ou aren't leaving for eternity. You'll still come back anyway; how many day

to call you because where I'm going doesn'

ithout talking a day, and now he would have to g

" I g

wavering. He is always charmin

I'll find a way to connect with you so we'll talk. Is that fine?" He propose

d that his work is

I want to rant at him, telling how much of a jerk his best friend is, but thankfully I've spok

I shrugged, and he na

o anything to

iven to me. Rechecking those files again, the errors I foun

h a perf

alk more about how my day went in

He checked his wristwatch. "Twelve,"

e and spend the time together before you leave

ghini. I wanted to drive, but dad asked his driver to do so. I pouted, but he co