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Why am I so protective of her?

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last update Last Updated: 2025-01-23 21:21:03

Julian sat behind his large mahogany desk, sipping his morning coffee and scanning the day's schedule. Clara updated him on the day's appointments.

"Okay, so you have a meeting with the marketing team at 10 am to discuss the new campaign," Clara said, her eyes scanning her notes. "And then you have a lunch meeting with a potential investor at 12:30 pm."

Julian nodded, making a mental note of the meetings. "Anything else?"

Clara hesitated before speaking. "Actually, there is something. You have some visitors waiting to see you."

Julian raised an eyebrow. "Visitors? Who?"

Clara checked her notes again. "They're from a media company. They didn't specify what they wanted to talk to you about, but they said it was important."

Julian's curiosity was piqued. "Send them in."

Clara nodded and stepped out of the office. A moment later, she returned with two women and a man in tow.

"Mr. Julian, this is Ms. Thompson, Ms. Lee, and Mr. Patel from City Lights Media," Clara introduced.

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