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With her gaze on the page, Genevieve took her time reading through the contract, and then she noticed Noah waking from the bed.

After doing a little stretch, he approached her and kissed her on the head, mumbling, “Morning.”

“Good morning,” She replied, but her eyes stayed on the paper.

“What are you on?”

“Reading through the contract. Remember? James wanted me to drop it off today.”

Sighing hard, Genevieve rested her head on the document and groaned, “But after what happened to Glenn, I don't know if EXAT would still want to work with me. Honestly, I won't be shocked if they terminate the contract today.”

Chuckling, Noah caressed her hair and said, “You'll be fine. Have a little faith.”

“Glenn is the soon-to-be daughter-in-law of the Stark family.” Genevieve cried, lifting her head to look at him. “And because of me, that happened to her! And it happened in front of Mrs. Stark. Do you think I will get away with that! It already seems like Mrs. Stark hates me.”

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