Jeremy Looking for Trouble

It was Linia who walked in. Linia walked to my desk, put a document in front of me, and said with a smile, "Bella, the case has been dealt with. I need your signature on it." "Okay." I lowered my head and looked through the document. Then I picked up the pen and signed my name. After signing, I smiled and handed the document back to Linia with both hands. Linia took the document. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly thought of something. She turned to me and said with a smile, "Bella, your clothes these days are so beautiful. They must be of luxury brands and must be very expensive. All the women outside are envious!" Hearing this, I looked down at my clothes, reached out to touch my face, and quickly denied, "It's just a high-end imitation. It's not expensive." I didn't expect that they would talk about my clothes. These colleagues were so lame. Linia, however, raised her eyebrows and said, "Bella, don't be so modest. Right now, you're with Connor from Wharton Group. His wealt