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Bitterness clouded Renee’s eyes, causing her to blink. She bent her legs and buried her face in her arms.Turning to her phone's email, she found a message from her supervisor two days prior. The Art School of Critport University had extended an invitation for her to return as an off-campus mentor, delivering a series of lectures to the underclassmen for two weeks.It was a usual practice to invite experienced professionals for specialized courses in universities.Renee called her supervisor. "Mr. Sylvester, I have some free time tomorrow. I can come to the school for a class. However, I have a favor to ask. Could you arrange accommodation for me on the campus?"*********At half past ten in the evening, all the senior executives of the KM Group received a notice from Luke instructing them to return to the company promptly for a meeting.Initially, everyone presumed it was related to the company's well-being.However, upon reaching the office, Marcelo simply instructed them to provide

Marcelo felt numb after a long day and night of work.But as he wrapped up, thoughts of Renee flooded his mind.Her grace, charm, elegance, and playfulness.And especially the look of resistance and disappointment in her eyes the previous night.A dull ache spread through his heart.That was when Damian called him.“Marcelo, I've got to ask! Was it your wife playing the violin at the banquet last night?" Damian asked Marcelo’s, prompted by Gerardo's curiosity.Being in the entertainment industry, he knew the talents and interests of the wealthy families. After ruling out other skilled violinists from the event, he figured it must have been Renee.“Yes, it was her."Damian sensed Marcelo’s sour mood and carefully asked, "What's wrong? Is something bothering you?"“No," Marcelo responded quickly, dismissing the notion.Damian was left at a loss for words. That tone Marcelo used wasn't fooling anyone.“Should I just hang up then?" Damian asked.Without any delay, Marcelo ended the call.D

Marcelo lit a cigarette and took a drag. Marvin was still there. Perhaps it was sympathy, or maybe boredom, but Marcelo offered him a stick.Marvin promptly declined, saying, "Sarah doesn't like the smell of smoke."“As if you can even meet with her tonight," Marcelo mocked.Marvin made a face, but ultimately accepted the cigarette. "You're one to talk," he retorted. "Aren't we on the same boat?"************That night, Sarah had a dream.In it, she was living in a large flat located in the city center. Although spacious, the unit only had one bedroom, with the other two rooms having been converted into a study and a collection room.Marvin was there, too, sleeping on her living room sofa for the time being.In the dream, Sarah was sleeping peacefully in her bedroom when the locked door suddenly swung open from the outside. A tall and imposing man walked in and sat on the side of her bed, silently staring at her.She couldn't see his face clearly, but she felt an overwhelming sense of

The question echoed in Renee’s mind: What in the world was Susanna doing here?Susanna, catching Renee’s eye, playfully winked, her mischief evident.With class about to commence, Renee redirected her gaze and initiated her PowerPoint presentation.“Good morning, everyone! I'm Renee Hudson. I hope t

"I have a feeling Renee doesn't like you," Susanna remarked, her words hanging in the air.Daniel was momentarily rendered speechless by Susanna's observation. The surname "Lambert" was going to make it even more challenging to win Renee’s favor.Renee, with her sharp intellect, likely immediately c