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Falling Back Into His Arms Again

Chapter 3 Doctors Without Borders

Word Count: 1041    |    Released on: 24/02/2025

. Could you at least act the part?" Damian sighed, exasp

one bats an eye when a male boss flirts wi

a light chuckle. "Beside

t said nothing, accustom

s executives. Graham Dawson, the vice president, led them towa

e restaurant firs

nning the area as she entered. Despite it being before opening

ion. Without hesitation, she rolled up her sleeves and reached into a small aqua

, her expressi

pla

paled. "I-It

ing into a slow, knowing smile. "If it's not de

he water. The vibrant shrimp moved sluggishly, their numbers seemingly abundant

s only natural that some won't survive," Mr. Easton

e edge. "It's normal for some shrimp to die, yes. But do you think it's

manager swallowed hard,

and at least thirty more on the verge of dying. Tell me, how would you feel about paying a hundred dollars per meal only

ection immediately. Contact a new supplier and replace everything if necessary. And if I find a

n through his body. The other executives exchanged un

otographic memory. Years ago, she had even assisted the police in solving

tiny. When they arrived at the guest rooms, she requested a white handkerchief from Felix and ge

thorough enough," sh

tration, though none dared voice their com

hings. But let me remind you-this hotel has been operating for over a century. It's the overlooked details that will cost us. If the

ed. He understood immediately. "

spections, they would only show the bosses a couple of model

epped into the bathroom, scrutinizing the corners. Then, sh

features dark

spection and made her way toward the general ma

iled. "So? What do you

sinking onto the cou

rustrated sigh. "Is Wyatt testing me or just messing with m

rling Corporation relied on it to grow into what it is today. It's not a mess-it's a legacy. But with t

I'm sorry, Lena. It's going to take a lot

e corner of the office. A f

" she murmured

her carefully. "You used to play whenever you w

ened. "I haven't pl

rowned.

, I injured my hand while rescuing a wounded soldier. I tore a ligament in m

er hand gently, examining it. "Di

t tightened

in her heart. "I sacrificed for a goo

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