am

Sara, who over lazily, her voice still heavy with sleep. Sara had never been one to rise early, constantly wa

ng, he instructed you to come to the company today, too; he has matters to instruct yo

n I go to work? What's the point of having money if you don't spend it? I'll work w

mpany, so please don't let his expectations down. I'm begging you," Mrs.

ara grumbled as she got out of bed and wen

nd not go tomorrow?" then she clicked her tongue, wo

dress that highlighted her body, drawing the attention of all the employees

he elevator, her father's assistant, Mr. Scott, greeted her. He bowed very politely and respectfully.

hardly believing this was the demeanor of someone com

to cause chaos than work," Mr. Roberts was not pleased with Sara's first-day work

l as others? Where's my office?" Sara demanded haughtily, insistin

handed his daughter a thick file on a new exclusive cosmetics distribution project for anti-a

ully signing a contract with the supplier would put them far ahead of t

shows you've found the right person," Sara briefly scanned the document and c

s head at someone who had never worried about earning or managing money but assumed maki

start

ook his head again, wondering if t

ad given her. Moreover, her stylishly done nails from the previous day were too cumbersom

e peculiar. We've tried contacting them several times but were rejected, and now they don't even answer our c

ccentric. Rest assured, he will eventually surrender to someone as unique as me; people like I'm rare in t

wn? I truly regret not being able to help you," Mr. Scott felt guilty about Sara's situation from those year

ers can also be taken away; only what I build for myself will forever belong to me," Sara faced her current situation without evasion,

ade any plans f

ically. Her profound thoughts were beyond Mr. Scott's comprehensio

but to this older man, she had changed significantly. Mr. Scott watched the y

py marriage without being able to do anything. Seeing her gloomy face day after day, looking out th

. Every time he saw her, Mr. Scott felt a pri

er might to spread her fragile wings in search of warmth. Her l