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Chapter 230

I suddenly couldn’t help but laugh, eyes fixed on Ronald Wright’s face. "Did you hit your head? You seriously don’t know who your new fling is?" Grace Mills practically has a PhD hanging off her neck and now she’s your secretary? Keeping someone that close—if that’s not love, then what is? It’s honestly scarier than last time around. At least in the past life, Grace was still doing her thing, shining bright in the medical world like a rising star. Now? Probably getting dimmed out. Not that she minds though, probably dying to be close to him. Eva Baker’s hand twitched as she let go, her face full of disbelief, like she was mentally screaming, "She’s lost it!" I could read their faces plain as day—basically saying, not only did I choose not to cozy up to Ronald, I even lashed out. Like I was asking to get blacklisted from this industry. But Ronald didn’t flip out. He just kept staring at me, voice calm as ever. "I don’t know. You tell me what gave you that impression, and I’ll fix it." T

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