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
After a shower in the evening, Calla got into bed wearing her pajamas.She tossed and turned, unable to sleep, her mind filled with thoughts of Mercer. Lying on her pillow, she could almost catch a whiff of his scent.She had an impulse to throw on her clothes, hail a cab, and go to his place, but she restrained herself. Those who couldn't endure the present would not enjoy the future. She couldn't go back on her word. She told herself the two weeks would pass quickly and that she had to persevere.In the quiet of the night, her phone suddenly lit up and rang on the bedside table. Reaching for the phone, Calla sat up abruptly when she saw the flashing screen. It was a call from Mercer; his number flashed repeatedly on the screen. Calla hesitated for a moment but couldn't resist answering the call."Are you asleep?" Mercer's deep, pleasant voice came through as soon as the call connected.Hearing his voice made Calla's heart tighten in her chest. She then said, "Didn't we a
Hearing this, Calla felt a sense of relief, but a tinge of pity for Sophie. After all, she was a woman too, and wondered if Mercer was being too ruthless toward his ex-girlfriend. But seconds later she remembered what Sophie had done to come between her and Mercer. Sophie had brought this upon herself. If it weren't for her, maybe Calla's child wouldn't have been born prematurely. Perhaps he would have survived.Thinking of this, Calla felt a wave of sadness.Not hearing a response after a while, Mercer assumed Calla was upset. With a touch of concern in his voice, he asked, "What more can I do to please you? If you—"His words jolted Calla back to reality. She quickly interrupted him. "No! I'm suddenly missing Casper a little bit right now."At the mention of Casper, the atmosphere immediately became warm and cheerful."Casper has grown a lot these past few months. He can walk on his own now and even says a few words. He's getting cuter by the day." Mercer's tone was brimmi