Chapter 58 Forced to Go Abroad
I watched the smile on Nancy's face collapse instantly like sand blown away by the wind.
I raised an eyebrow, while Yvette frowned. "Didn't you mention that Owen was joining your company? I came for him today; where is he?"
Was Yvette here just for me? What was she up to?
Though I had the same name as Owen, the illustrator, they'd never connected us or figured we were the same person. They probably thought I was just an ordinary guy with no special talents.
But now I was surprised. My mind flashed to my artwork I'd noticed in her office. Could it be that Yvette was eager to meet Owen?
Then again, something felt off. I shot Nancy a glare. Didn't we agree not to reveal my true identity? How could she sell me out like that?
Nancy sensed my seething glare and explained, "Yes, I did tell you Owen joined our company, but you didn't show up that day and were busy with something else.
"And now, Owen… He resigned, and I can't get in touch with him anymore."
Joined the company? She must

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