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Ethan’s P.O.V

Plush velvet seats were arranged in two rows and the conference room was adorned with a huge chandelier that hung majestically from the ornate ceiling.

Not exchanging pleasantries with anyone, I was about to sit when I caught sight of Junia’s father alongside Matteo!

They were coming to the conference?

Sitting on the seat that was kept specifically for me, Aiden sat right next to me, leaning by his side. “Did you check the guest list?”

I shot him a glare. “I should be asking you that. Anyways, did you help me to see my wallet? I couldn’t find it in the office”

Aiden leaned in. “I didn’t notice your wallet. I am sure that it isn’t missing though, we will find it soon, hopefully”

I nodded, searching my eyes around for Junia!

Where was she?

First of all, she was late to the office— Just ten minutes late and now, she was nowhere to be seen.

Amidst me searching my eyes around for her, the door swung open and she strutted in, going to the back seat. I quickly darted my ey