In the morning, tall buildings of the Marsh Group were shining under the morning beam.
In the office area, everyone was in high spirits.
Finnley once again found a bottle of banana milk and a piece of cake on his desk, which made him wonder. Didn't Mya tell him in the call last night that they should keep a distance?
Why did she buy him breakfast?
However, he felt warm and happy.
At this time, Linda came over with a document. She was in high-heeled shoes, her back straight, looking full of vigor. "Mr. Russell, good morning, here are the documents for the meeting. The PDF version has been sent to your mail."
Even her voice was different now. It seemed that she had trained it.
Finnley came back to his sense and took over the document. "OK, thank you."
Linda didn't leave. Her eyes fell on his table, "Is the cake still warm?" Smiling at him again, she added, "Today's taste is different from before. Why don't you try it?"
Finnley looked at her in a daze. She was smiling brightly.
Linda's makeup was very delicate. Her complexion looked brighter. Her smile was full of confidence, "Mr. Russell, I noticed that you have finished the cake these days, so I suppose that you like the breakfast I prepared for you."
Outside the door, Mya instinctively stepped back and leaned against the wall when she heard this.
"You bought it?" Finnley suppressed his astonishment.
The eyes of the two met, Linda knew that he would be shocked, yet she replied with a bright smile, "Yes. Otherwise, who do you think it is? Mya?"
Finnley didn't know what to say.
Linda saw the disappointment in his eyes, but she didn't care at all. She smiled once again and said, "Oh, no matter who bought it, if you like it, enjoy it!"
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