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231. DO I... HAVE FEELINGS FOR HIM?

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Steen did have a small dining table in his office, and just over a month ago, the man also said he would always eat lunch at it. However, in the last three days, Steen for some reason chose to take Vivian out to eat instead of eating at the dining table in his office.

Vivian had no choice but to accept the invitation today too, and that was why she immediately changed her clothes before going to the man's company after reading the text from the man.

This was not the first or second time she had visited the company building, and it seemed that some of the employees in the building already knew her, such as the security guards and a few girls sitting at the company's front desk.

So, when they saw how Vivian visited the company, they immediately greeted her warmly. They also knew that the CEO's wife had never come uninvited ever since the first incident that happened in the company, and that was why they let the girl go directly to the CEO's office.

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