Chapter 9
Edward Quan ·
“I don't…”
“Oh, darling. Use that head of yours. Think about the most dramatic thing that's ever happened to you. Then think about who they all know. Surely you know what to do now?”
It clicked.
I raised my glass and went straight over.
“Sorry to interrupt. I'd like to explain what happened at that project kickoff at the Jiang Group. You see, the reason my presentation was completely blank was my husband's old flame—sorry, my ex-husband's…”
We got along wonderfully that night.
The work went smoothly, too.
I looked at the bright moon outside the window and smiled.
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