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Chapter 159 Targeted by My Colleagues

Author: Grace Lotus
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Misha's curious expression caused my heart to race. Her question unsettled me. Had she guessed my relationship with Jethro?

"Wh-What do you mean? What kind of relationship could I possibly have with Mr. Jethro?" My face reddened with anxiety, and my voice betrayed my nervousness.

"Don't play dumb with me. Mr. Jethro himself came to the office yesterday to request a day off for you. Everyone was surprised and is now wondering what's going on between you two,” Misha shared eagerly, her eyes alight with curiosity.

"I-I was planning to call our supervisor for a day off yesterday, but I mistakenly dialed Mr. Jethro’s number," I hurriedly made up an excuse, worried she might suspect the true nature of my relationship with Jethro.

It seemed that her suspicions were only because Jethro had requested my leave.

"Rina, I have this feeling there’s something special between you and Mr. Jethro. Don't tell me you're together?" Despite my explanation, Misha appeared unconvinced.

"What nonsense a
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