Zenaida’s jaw clenched, and she subtly gnashed her teeth together.
Isn't Gillian restrained from Augustus? How come Gillian was able to step into Augustus’ office without a hitch?
Despite the thoughts coursing through Zenaida’s mind, she straightened her back, faked a calm smile, and calmly tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear. “Miss Gillian. It's a misunderstanding.” She clarified
A cold smile immediately crept onto Gillian's face, and she glared at Zenaida coldly.
Every time, this b***h had always acted as if she cared about Augustus. It turns out that she was nothing but a sly b***h. Gillian’s respect for Zenaida immediately diffused without a trace.
Gillian folded her arms and coldly retorted, “Miss Zenaida, you claim that this was a misunderstanding; can you repeat the
