"You’re finally here," Assistant Lee called out, standing near the entrance of the factory building. His expression was calm, but there was a flicker of curiosity in his eyes as Samantha and Drake stepped out of the car.
"Assistant Lee!" Samantha’s face lit up instantly as she greeted him, her voice carrying an unmistakable warmth. She beamed at the young man as if they hadn’t seen each other in years.
Drake’s jaw tensed. That smile. It wasn’t just polite—it was big, bright, meant for Lee. His brows pulled together slightly, irritation simmering just beneath the surface.
"You’re unusually cheerful today," Drake remarked, his voice clipped as he reached out and placed a hand lightly on the top of her head. A quiet, possessive gesture. "Are you sure you’re allowed to be here?"
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