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The Divorced Heiress Is Getting Married Again novel Chapter 14

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Austin Hall turned away from the tall pile of documents, interrupted by the silly giggling coming from his boss. Liam was looking at his phone and 

smiling like an idiota smile Austin had never seen before. He couldn’t tell whether it was a good sign or 

not

Curious, Austin stood behind Liam and looked over his -shoulder to see what was so amusing. Young Mr. 

Bennet immediately locked his phone screen, shielding it from his overly curious assistant

Stop spying, Austin! This is not what you’re paid for.” 

That’s where you’re very wrong, Mr. Bennet.” 

Austin offered his boss a wide grin and added, Your grandfather hired me specifically for that to spy on you. Well, and to make sure you’re doing your job and not slacking off like you always do.” 

Liam couldn’t help but sigh

You’re supposed to be my assistant first, and only then my grandpa’s spy.” 

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Austin shook his head and clicked his tongue, clearly 

disagreeing with his boss’s words. He then placed a stack of documents in front of Liam and handed him

shiny black pen

If you want me to act as your assistant, then you have to start acting as my employer. Come on now, we have a lot of paperwork to go over before we can take a break. I, for one, would like to have lunch before 

dinnertime.” 

Liam groaned miserably in an overly dramatic manner, then finally grabbed the pen and nodded

Alright, bring it on. You’re no better than my grandpa!” 

*** 

Once Amelie managed to calm herself down and fix her appearance, she contemplated whether it was wise to go to the JFC HQ office instead of working from her 

hotel suite

However, a slight nervous trembling shook her from within when she looked at her schedule. Today was simply not her day. Unwilling to risk performing her duties poorly, Amelie delegated most of her work to 

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her executive assistants and decided to take the day 

off instead

Slipping into more casual clothes, she put a book into her bag and opted to spend the afternoon in her favorite coffee shop

The book café she liked to visit was old and usually halfempty at this time of day

Amelie appreciated it for its unique atmosphere, calming music, and peculiar design. The numerous bookshelves were stacked with books in different languages that patrons could borrow to read inside or even take home. Amelie had been reading the books from this café ever since she was in high school

The food and drinks served there were prepared by the family that owned the establishment. Their dessert recipes were top secre passed down from generation to generation, and were memorable due to the homely taste they had

But the thing Amelie loved most about the place was the little cozy garden adjacent to the café. As a loyal customer for so many years, Amelie was wellknown by every worker in the coffee shop and even had her 

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own designated armchair placed in the garden under the broad branches of the dogwood tree

Amelie walked through the carefully tended stone pathway of the little garden, pressing her book tightly to her chest. She couldn’t wait to find comfort in the soft embrace of the armchair, surrounded by the pleasant scent of blooming flowers lingering in the air

To her dismay, however, it seemed comfort was out of the question that day

The moment she saw her favorite armchair, she froze, recognizing the person sitting in her spot

It was Samantha.

The woman, too, noticed Amelie and instantly jumped to her feet, offering a cheerful greeting. AmeI mean, Mrs. Ashford! Good afternoon! What a pleasant 

surprise. I had no idea you visited old and shabby places like this one.” 

Old and shabby?‘ 

Amelie looked at the armchair that Samantha had just occupied and frowned

As if it wasn’t enough to make me feel uncomfortable 

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in my own home, now she’s starting to invade my favorite places?‘ 

Annoyed, Amelie threw her book onto the wooden coffee table next to the armchair and said in a cold voice, I’m sorry, Miss Blackwood, but this is my favorite spot, and the owner of this café knows that I favor it. There are plenty of nice places here. I suggest you pick another chair, especially since I don’t see you ordering anything.” 

-Samantha looked startled. Amelie’s piercing gaze made 

her immediately step away from the armchair, and 

Mrs. Ashford took her seat as if it were her throne

Paying no more attention to the woman, Amelie opened her book and fixed her eyes on its pages

Samantha, however, didn’t plan on leaving just yet. Her hovering finally got to Ameli who sighed and asked, Is there something you wish to say to me, Miss 

Blackwood?” 

Samantha pulled a chair next to Amelie’s and took a seat, her voice as chipper as always

Isn’t it nice how we keep running into each other all the time? It means we must like the same things and 

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