Linda's chest shrunk slightly. She felt something unusual.
Catherine smiled relaxedly, "Why are you nervous? After all, | once loved him deeply." Picking up the coffee cup and taking a sip, she sighed softly, "I can't see him now either. | can ask no one else about his situation now." Hearing that, Linda felt sorry for Catherine.
Naturally, she was off guard, feeling that he was thinking too much.
Catherine observed her expression. "Don't worry, | won't ask you to do anything that you can’t do. | just want to know how Ivan is doing recently. It's not difficult to answer, is it?" "Catherine." Linda felt sorry and quickly replied, "I haven't seen Mr. Marsh since | cback." "What do you mean?" Catherine was slightly surprised, gripping the cup tightly. "He didn’t cto the company?" "Nope." Linda shook her head, "Now, Mya is sitting in his place and working, so | guess Mr. Marsh is on a business trip. Or... he is probably working from home? Anyway, neither he nor Ms. Brooks came.” After hearing this, Catherine was very puzzled.
Why? After finishing the coffee, Linda asked, "Catherine, is there anything else? If not, | have to go back to the company.” "Okay." Catherine cback to her senses and smiled again.
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On the way back to the company, Linda felt more and more disturbed as she thought about it. She felt like she was on a pirate ship... She didn't dare to think deeply.
After all, Catherine was now working with the R-Alan group.
Linda had read the news. The True Love series of the R-Alan Group was exactly the sas that of the Marsh Group.
Did Finnley and Mr. Marsh know about such a big thing? It was related to Catherine, but Linda didn't dare to ask her why she did this.
In the afternoon.
Mya turned off the computer, grabbed her bag, and went to Ivan’s office.
Finnley was still working on a document.
"When do you get off work?" Mya stood in front of him.
Finnley replied without looking up, "Soon." She sat down on a stool beside him, put her bag on his desk, and observed him overtly as if she was studying him.
"What are you looking at?" Finnley asked flatly. He could feel her gaze.
Mya smiled, "Actually, you are good-looking enough to be an actor too. You'll get a lot of fans.” Finnley looked at Mya, "You watched too many s.” "Listen, if you played Spencers role in this , you will be successful too." She said with certainty, "I've read the , and you're very similar to the male lead." Finnley was not interested in s.
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Mya put on her earphones to watch her ...
After Finnley finished working, they took the elevator downstairs together.
In the elevator, Finnley glanced at her phone screen on which Spencer was carrying a stick with a grumpy look to fight for Georgia.
Seeing Mya's nympho look, Finnley silently withdrew his gaze. Childish! He put his hands in his pockets, looking cold.
The door of the elevator opened.
Finnley followed Mya out.
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