Her fingertips felt hot and damp, forcing her cheeks to flush.

Ava knew Goden Bran couldn't, or wouldn't, tell her when he'd return.

She secretly wished Goden Bran knew nothing.

"It's late. "Go back earlier."

"I haven't seen you in a few minutes," he said, squeezing her hand.

Ava's heart skipped a beat hearing this.

Was he drunk?

Ava's heart was truly a little bitter.

"Let's go back early."

"Then promise me."

"What?"

"Work forCiqi Group."

"Why?" Ava asked, puzzled.

"Return to work. The other jobs don’t fit you."

Ava was perplexed.

"Stupid!" he squeezed her face, helpless."

"Stop squeezing me!"

"Just return. "

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