The next morning, Stanley went to work.
When he arrived, Faith was sitting at her desk eating breakfast.
She smiled and waved. "Stanley, I finished revising yesterday's proposal. Want to take a look?"
Stanley looked at her. He didn't answer.
"Stanley?"
His voice was calm. "Faith, the villa project, I'm not doing it anymore. Find another designer."
Her expression froze. "Why?"
"No reason."
"But you've already completed so much of it. And I've always loved your designs. Switching designers now would be a huge hassle..."
"Find someone else," Stanley repeated the words and walked away.
Faith called after him several times. He never looked back.
Returning to his desk, Stanley turned on his computer.
For the entire morning, he went through every file connected to Faith.
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