NovelEnglishIn a land far from home, the winter had stripped the plane trees bare, leaving only their skeletal trunks.
Nathan sat on a chilly street corner, clad in a black trench coat. His once youthful bangs were slicked back, exposing a smooth forehead, lending him an air of maturity far beyond his years.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe stared vacantly at the barren trees, a profound despair settling over him. He remembered leaving the Capital, how he had finally gathered the courage to kiss Nathalie and confess the love he'd harbored for two lifetimes. Yet, for two whole years, Nathalie had remained silent.
Her lack of response was a clear rejection. He'd even heard from Lizzy that Nathalie had left the Capital to live in the countryside. Was she deliberately avoiding him? Nathan's unease grew.
A luxury car pulled up, and his secretary bounded out, barely containing his excitement. "Sir!" In his enthusiasm, he stumbled over the curb, sending a document folder flying.
Nathan facepalmed. His secretary, despite his clumsiness, had a knack for making even the sharpest minds seem dull by comparison.
"Heh, sir," the secretary chuckled awkwardly as he picked himself up.
Nathan got straight to the point. "What's in the folder?" "Sir, it's this quarter's report summary. Dawson International's two projects with us-one lost 133.578980-" Nathan cut him off immediately. "Just round it off, please." "Billion," the secretary clarified precisely.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNathan nodded, feeling a headache coming on. "The second project lost 850 billion." Nathan did a quick calculation in his head. "Dawson International is already hundreds of billions in debt. They'likely have to consider selling. Get ready to make a lowball offer." The secretary nodded. "Yes, sir." Just as he turned to leave, he hesitated, then cback, bubbling with curiosity. "Sir, who's this Nathalie you were dreaming about?" Nathan was taken aback. "How do you know about her?" The secretary grinned sheepishly. "Sir, you were calling her nover and over in your sleep last night." Nathan chuckled softly. "She's the one I love." The secretary's eyes widened in disbelief. "If you love her, why not keep her close and ease your longing?" Nathan sighed, a hint of
self-mockery in his voice. "I guess I'm not charming enough for her. She's er just not interested.". belongs to en.ent
The secretary's jaw dropped. "Someone doesn't love you? is shè out of her mind?"
Nathan glared playfully. "The only one with a screw loose is you. With an iq of 240, Who can keep up with you?"
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