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Chapter 70

Author: Purplescent

2025-10-26 23:56:27

Ari was at her desk, meticulously organizing documents, though her mind was anywhere but on quarterly reports.

Without preamble, Xavier appeared at her shoulder, dropping a cream-colored envelope onto the corner of her desk.

“Your attendance is required tomorrow night,” he stated, his voice devoid of emotion, as though he were assigning her a particularly tedious spreadsheet.

Ari picked up the invitation. She pulled out the card in the envelope and saw it was announcing a major philanthropic gala hosted by a prominent investment firm in the country.

She looked up at him, her eyes narrowed. “A gala? Why would I go to a gala?”

Xavier leaned a hand on the edge of her desk, his gaze distant, already moving on to the next item on his mental checklist. “Because you are still my executive assistant, Ari. You may intend to resign, but pending that paperwork, you are currently an employee of this company, and my Secretary in this company would attend work-related functions with me.”

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