ONE WEEK LATER...
"Mr. Austin, please go downstairs. It's almost time. The president has been asking for you repeatedly." The voice of Warren, my personal secretary, was pleading with me to go down to the event below with concern because it was almost time to start the event.
I forgot to mention, right? Today is the launch of a new project by my family's company, and I'm the one in charge. No need to guess—yes, it's the mall launch organized by Mia.
I didn't mean to interfere in her life, but because the company is large and well-known, I had to make sure the mall launch, which cost billions of baht, turned out the best. So, I chose a skilled company. But who would have thought that out of all the skilled organizing teams, Mia would be the lead for this event?
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