Calla stormed off in anger, with Mercer catching up to her in a few strides. He grabbed her arm as soon as he was by her side."Calla!" Mercer called, frowning."Don't touch me." Calla stopped in her tracks and yanked her arm free.Seeing her angered state, Mercer pleaded urgently, "Will you listen to me, please?""I saw you hugging and holding her in the ward. What's there to explain? Do you think I'm blind?" Calla snapped."It's not what it looked like." Mercer stepped closer, trying to explain.Calla stepped back, glaring at him. "Stay away from me!"Folding her arms, she pouted, anger written all over her face."Alright, I won't come closer. Can you please just hear me out? It's not what you're thinking... I swear it's not what it looks like!" Mercer stammered, obviously desperate."Were my eyes deceiving me? What else could it be?" Calla's eyes reddened at that moment. She was fighting back tears.She had hoped he would handle the situation himself, but she never expecte
These were probably the most beautiful words of affection Calla had ever heard from Mercer. She found herself a bit entranced by him. Calla buried her head in the crook of his neck, taking in his scent. Within seconds, the two had reconciled, and any lingering tension between them dissolved completely.A moment later, Calla lifted her head from Mercer's embrace. She grasped the collar of his coat with both hands and said seriously, "Mercer, let's not see each other for two weeks."Mercer frowned upon hearing this. "But you said you weren't angry anymore. You—" "I'm not saying this out of anger. I'm serious this time." Despite the heavy tone, there was no trace of anger on Calla's face."What do you mean, then?" Mercer asked, looking at Calla in confusion.Calla glanced at the hospital building behind them and said, "I don't want to fight with you over Sophie anymore. I'm giving you two weeks to sort things out with Sophie. When we meet again, I want us to be free of any burde
As Calla reached home, her landlady, Kelly emerged from across the hall, handing her a package. "Ms. Sherman, there's a package here for you." Calla smiled as she accepted it. "Thank you." "No problem." Kelly waved and went back into her own apartment. Calla unlocked her door and glanced down at the package in her hands. It was light, presumably documents of some sort. She then caught sight of the sender's address and instantly frowned. It read Brightway Law Firm.Puzzled, Calla opened the package and pulled out a document. As expected, it was a termination contract, signed by the firm. They had mailed a copy to her. Looking at the termination contract, Calla thought about the past, feeling a profound sense of regret. She had worked hard at Brightway and had accomplished quite a bit. It was by a twist of fate that her career there had ended prematurely.…The next morning, Calla appeared at Brightway Law Firm. Walking into the finance department, Calla saw Faith bera
At this moment, Faith stepped forward and blocked the doorway."What do you mean by this?" Calla glared at Faith, who was leaning against the door frame and blocking her way."This is my office now, and everything inside belongs to me. If anything goes missing after you stroll in, who am I supposed to hold accountable?" Faith sneered maliciously.Calla's eyes narrowed as she glared at Faith. Though she and Faith had never gotten along, she hadn't expected Faith to be so openly hostile now. Faith was truly a petty person."As for your things, I've already had Natasha move them to the storage room. You can go fetch them yourself. I'm busy and have no time to entertain you," Faith said coldly before turning around and closing the door to her office.With the door slammed shut in her face, Calla frowned.At this point, Natasha hurried over and whispered, "Ms. Sherman, shall I take you to get your things? I've packed everything for you and put them in the room over there."Natasha wa
Calla knew that Natasha's family situation was complicated. She could only pat Natasha's shoulder and comfort her. "With Mr. Garland around, there's no way Faith can do as she pleases. You keep working hard. Someone like her won't last long in that position.""Yes, I understand." Natasha nodded in acknowledgment."I'll be going now. Let's keep in touch," Calla said, carrying the box as she left the storage room.As she entered the hallway, she saw Faith in high heels strutting toward her.Calla didn't want to make a scene, so she pretended not to see Faith and kept walking.But Faith blocked her path, reaching an arm out to stop her."What do you want now?" Calla looked up coldly at Faith.Faith glanced at the box in Calla's arms and sneered. "You're no longer an employee of Brightway. How can I be sure that you haven't stolen company assets when you're taking things out like this? If anything goes missing, I'll be held responsible.""What do you want me to do?" Calla asked,
Didn't Faith previously mock Calla about having her contract terminated? Faith had also made a point about Calla receiving her compensation money earlier. Well, that money could be put to good use against Faith now."You!" Calla's bold words made Faith lose all her bravado. After all, she didn't want to get involved in a lawsuit. Having worked at a law firm for many years, she knew how time-consuming and costly lawsuits could be. It was something not everyone could afford.Seeing Faith back down almost immediately, Calla decided not to prolong the confrontation. Her threat of suing for defamation was just to scare Faith anyway.At this point, Natasha realized that Calla was simply arguing with Faith. She had no real intention of going to court. Thus, she quickly knelt to help Calla pick up her things from the floor.Faith, no longer as arrogant as she had been moments ago, saw that Calla wasn't pursuing the matter. She took the opportunity to slip back into her office without a
"Yes, it's all in the past. I've always wanted to come visit you, but..." Pierre broke his silence but then hesitated halfway.Calla looked at Pierre, who seemed to be holding back from saying something. She was unsure of what he wanted to say. As such, she decided to end the conversation quickly."I'm doing fine. You don't need to worry. I have something to do, so I'll be going now," Calla said, preparing to leave with her box."Goodbye." Pierre watched as Calla left, then turned around himself.After taking a few steps forward, Calla suddenly paused. She thought for a moment, then turned around and called out to Pierre. "Wait a minute!"Pierre immediately turned around and saw Calla approaching him with her box."Is something wrong?" Pierre's eyes focused on Calla's serious expression."There's something I think I should tell you. After all, I was once an employee of Brightway. I don't want Brightway to have incompetent employees, and I can't stand by and watch good employees
Hearing this, Calla looked up into Pierre's eyes. She noticed his gaze fixed intently on her, with an intensity that truly caught her off guard. Judging by the look in his eyes, she also saw that he seemed very cautious with her, as if afraid she might reject him.Based on their previous interactions, Calla sensed that Pierre's feelings for her went beyond those of a superior to a subordinate. This was what she had always wanted to avoid. She couldn't agree to remain friends with him. She didn't want to be inexplicably attacked again. She certainly didn't want to make Mercer, who got jealous easily, feel envious. None of this would do her any good. That said, Pierre was genuinely a good person. He had valued and cared for her a lot when she worked at Brightway. Flatly refusing to even be friends seemed somewhat heartless after all this time.After a moment of hesitation, Calla gave Pierre a bright smile. "We're going to be family. Isn't that closer than being friends?""Fami