Emily Martin
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"You have to go back to the office?" Lilia asked while leaning against the street light pole. "No, don't worry," Vivi nodded irritably as she pulled Lilia toward the parking lot, "I'll definitely take you home first." "Vivi, go to the office. I can go home alone." Lilia let go of Vivi's hand and pushed her away. As soon as she heard what her best friend said, all the annoyance in Vivi's heart disappeared. She worriedly asked, "Lilia ... are you sure ...?" Lilia smiled and nodded, "I can order a…
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As Tom looked up from his phone screen, he saw Jean and his assistant walk away without saying a word. "Eh? Bro, where are you going? Didn't you promise to have dinner with me after this?! Bro!" He called out in a pitiful voice. Kenny glanced at Tom before asking in a low voice, "President, what about Mr. Tom?" "Ignore him." Jean replied short without looking back. "…Well." Kenny turned to Tom sympathetically. Seeing that, Tom tilted his head in confusion. Why did Kenny look sorry for him?…
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Rina's voice was loud enough for everyone to hear and ruined the peaceful atmosphere in Bar King. People looked at the two models with curious eyes. Some even took out their cell phones and started recording. Vivi defended Lilia, "What? A famous person can't drink water in peace?" 'Unlike you?', Vivi didn't say the last part on purpose, but Rina caught the point. Even though Rina and Lilia work in the same agency, everyone always said that Lilia was much more talented than her. That talk made Rina…
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When Lilia came out of Jean's office, Kenny immediately greeted her with a big smile, "Miss Lilia." Lilia just nodded stiffly without saying a word. Kenny was quick to read the woman's terrible mood and immediately hit the elevator button for her. The elevator doors opened and a man wearing a floral print shirt walked out. The man glanced at Lilia, but the young woman ignored him and entered the elevator. After the elevator doors closed, Lilia landed a punch on the wall to vent her anger. The man…
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Jean ignored Lilia's words and walked over to her. With a flat face, the man grabbed his stature from Lilia's hand. "I do keep a photo of my future wife," Jean replied calmly as he stepped behind his desk. He stashed the frame in his desk drawer before settling into the boss chair. The man linked his hands together and asked, "Is there something wrong with that?" Lilia frowned in confusion. The man still didn't answer her question. Why did Jean bother to put up a frame with Lilia's photo on his…
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The next day, in a cafe located on the ground floor of an office building owned by the Widjaya Family, the employees were taking their lunch break. A young woman was sitting alone at a table by the window. Her slender fingers tapped the surface of the table as if to express her irritation. Lilia looked strikingly outstanding with sunglasses, a T-shirt, and denim pants that looked casual. She watched the cafe door while drinking a glass of caramel macchiato. Fifteen minutes had passed after their…
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In August, in the middle of a hot dry season. The aroma of fresh green tea escaped from the Royal Café. It was one of the elite cafes in the center of Surabaya City. Many rich and famous people had visited and spent their leisure time there. In one of the VIP rooms of the cafe, a shallow conversation was taking place. Lilia Pangestu looked calm and confident. The slender woman sat down gracefully, sipping a glass of green tea. Her long hair hung down over her back like a jet-black curtain. She was…
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