After a thorough evaluation, the doctor concluded that Prisley's status was good, and she was fit to work without any restrictions, as long as she took her nutritional supplements on time."Mark, did you hear that? I told you I was fine," Prisley said happily, looking at Mark."Let me think, how much should I pay you as salary…" Mark pretended to ponder."With such a capable assistant… I should give you half of my shares, right?"Prisley punched him playfully. "Can I sue my boss for harassing his employee?"They both laughed.Mark was delighted to see Prisley back to her cheerful and optimistic self. He had been worried about her long period of depression and PTSD after the bloody incident.Prisley entered the Voda Pharm office for the first time. Although the office area was smaller than Heather's Warner Group, the employees were busy and energetic, creating a positive atmosphere."Mark, do you come to the office often now?""Of course, I'm here every day, sometimes even working over
Heather sat in the office, staring blankly at his computer.Steve was half-lying on the sofa, playing with his phone. He burst into laughter after sharing a joke with a friend.Heather turned his head and looked at Steve like he was an idiot."Come on, man, you don't need to be down for so long. It's just an assistant leaving, and you haven't been happy for a long time.""Let's go to the nightclub again tonight," Steve said."No way. If you want to have fun, do it yourself," Heather replied."Don't torture yourself like this. It's just a woman. There are beautiful women everywhere”"Remember the hot girls in the nightclub last time? You didn't even react at all. I wonder if there's something wrong with your dick." Steve teased."Shut up! You're the one with the problem! I just don't like those tasteless women. There's no point in explaining this to you. You wouldn't understand.""Women are all the same. Some have bigger tits, some have bigger asses, some are wilder in bed." Heather s
Prisley looked at the luxurious dress and jewelry in shock. "Mark, I can't. I already owe you so much.""Asking you to attend the party for the company is something I owe you. As your boss, I'd like to ask my assistant to find some time for a bit of overtime, okay?" He always had that relaxed and charming smile on his face.Prisley couldn't resist his damn charm. She smiled back."Come on, Mark. Don't look at me like that. I'll fall for you." Prisley picked up a dress. "Do you like this one? Or this one?""Any of them will do. I'll like it as long as it's on you.""And besides, what's wrong with loving me? I'm so positive, ambitious, handsome, and charming."Mark did have a magical charm. His words were flirty but not vulgar. His expression and tone were always warm and joyful, never making anyone uncomfortable.Mark picked out an elaborate necklace from a row of jewelry boxes. "Here, let me put this on for you."He moved behind Prisley, placed the necklace around her neck, and claspe
A woman walked over and hooked her arm around Heather's. "So, here you are."When she saw Prisley, a smug expression appeared on her face.Prisley's face froze when she saw her. Filla? Seeing her again?Filla extended her hand as if to shake with Prisley. "Hello, Miss Fake. I'm the new manager of the investment department at Warner Group. Nice to see you again."Prisley looked helplessly at Heather, just as she had when Filla humiliated her last time. She really hoped he would stand up for her.Even now, although they no longer had a relationship, Prisley still had some expectations of Heather."Heather said he loved me, didn't he? Didn't he do everything he could, even using underhanded means, to keep me by his side? He shouldn't let Filla bully me again."But Heather watched them indifferently, allowing Filla to mock her.Tears gradually filled Prisley's eyes. She pressed her lips tightly and said nothing.Mark, without any regard, wrapped his arm around Prisley's waist in front of H
Filla's face stiffened. The jealousy in her eyes was instantly replaced by cunning. She quickened her hand movements, becoming more and more intense.Heather was pushed onto the bed, and Filla straddled his thighs, swiftly engulfing his swollen errection with her moist, eager core.The sensation of finally having this man again after so long filled her with a profound, almost primal satisfaction. She let out a long sigh, her body trembling slightly with the rush of exhilaration, and quickened the movements of her hips.Heather let out a low moan, gripping Filla's thighs and thrusting with increasing force.Filla smiled, her expression a mix of triumph and seduction, knowing she had reclaimed her position. She suppressed her voice, allowing only seductive gasps to escape her lips.Heather hadn't had sex with Prisley for a long time. This time, it felt different from before. It was an indescribable sensation—both unfamiliar and somewhat familiar, evoking memories and desires he had buri
Filla knelt in front of Heather. She pulled off his towel, taking his still hard dick into her mouth, licking with deliberate intensity."Heather, remember? You like it when I did this..." Filla’s voice was full of seduction. Her tongue kept sweeping over Heather's most sensitive spot, teasing and caressing with expert precision.A strong electric current spread through Heather's body, each flick of her tongue sending waves of pleasure coursing through him. He couldn't help but let out a low moan. His body trembled slightly as he fought to maintain control.In their shared memories, those were the most wonderful moments."No, stop." Heather said in a husky voice. The physical pleasure shot to his head, nearly making him lose control."Heather, you can't forget me. She’s my substitute, right? I'm here. I'm the one you truly love." Filla didn't stop, but instead sped up her movements, her mouth working him with a fervor that was almost frantic.."Leave that fake, Heather. I love you. Le
The next day, Mark came to find Prisley. "I'll take you to a party tonight." His smile was brighter than usual, and there was a hint of mischief in his eyes.Prisley was still a bit shaken from her encounter with Filla the night before. "Boss, can I skip it? I'm a bit PTSD about parties now."Mark laughed. "Don't worry, tonight's party is different from the ones before. I promise you'll like it."Prisley knew Mark wouldn't lie to her. But she still retorted, "What if I don't like it?""Then you can do whatever you want with me. But... I don't think you'll get that chance."Mark gazed at Prisley with deep affection, making her shyly avoid his eyes.The car drove into a grand mansion's courtyard, and the huge iron gate slowly opened.Tall trees lined the long driveway. The mansion's exterior was elegant and solemn, with intricate and luxurious decorations everywhere, showcasing the owner's exquisite taste.When they got out of the car, several servants were already waiting at the door.
"Marry me, Prisley. It's that simple."Prisley's face stiffened, her eyes widening with disbelief. She awkwardly pushed Mark away. "Don't joke around. It's impossible."Mark’s grip tightened as he held her close, his breath warm against her ear. "Why not? I love you, and you like me. We're a perfect match," he said with a mix of hope and arrogance.Prisley took a deep breath and pushed Mark away firmly. "Mark, you need to understand. We're from different worlds. Your family expects you to marry a wealthy heiress. We won’t have a future."Her face flushed with pain. "I don't want to jump from one hopeless situation into another. Even though you’re kind and steady, marriage in your world is just a business deal."Although Mark was interesting, steady, and deeply in love with her, Prisley knew that marriages in wealthy families were just business arrangements.Mark’s face reddened, his breathing heavy. "Why can't we have a future? I can love whoever I want. No one can stop me!"Prisley p