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"Which couple doesn't argue? Making up is perfectly normal. Besides, Benson is handsome, charming, and
generous. Remember when he cto school to see Sierra? She couldn't wait to run to him the moment she
heard he was here. They've probably patched things up, which means she'll probably leave school again."
Cayden listened to her words, his expression growing increasingly somber. A wave of sadness spread through
him.
Felicia pretended not to notice his sorrow and instead glanced at the notebook in his hand. "Cayden, what's that
notebook you're holding?"
"It's my notes."
His voice was heavy with disappointment as he lowered his gaze to the notebook in his hands. He had spent
countless nights meticulously compiling it for Sierra, hoping it would help her. But now, it seemed there was no
point in giving it to her.
He turned to leave, but Felicia quickly stopped him. With a hint of caution, she asked, "Cayden, can | borrow your
notes?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCayden hesitated for a moment, glancing in the direction where Sierra's car had disappeared. Then, he handed
the notebook to Felicia.
"Thank you, Cayden," she replied with delight. She eagerly took the notebook with both hands.
He said nothing and walked away.
Meanwhile, she looked down at the notebook in her hands, her eyes sparkling with joy. It was as if she had just
obtained a precious treasure. She pressed it to her heart, holding it tightly in her arms.
Sierra arrived at the company and took the elevator straight upstairs.
Sophie was in her office packing up her things when she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure passing by the
door. Thinking she might
have imagined it, she looked again and realized it was indeed Sierra.
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She immediately set down what she was holding and rushed out the door. Just as she stepped outside, she saw
Sierra walk straight into Benson's office.
"Ms. Shaw, Mr. Benson is in a meeting right now, but it'll be over soon. Please wait for him here." Reagan served
Sierra a glass of water, then went back to work.
Sophie watched him leave before stepping into the office. Her face was filled with hostility as she glared at Sierra
sitting on the couch. "Sierra, what are you doing here?"
Sierra glanced up, her gaze cool and indifferent. She asked coldly, "How is that any of your business?"
Hearing this, Sophie frowned and stepped closer to confront her. "Sierra, you've already broken up with Benson.
Why are you still clinging to him? Don't tellyou regret it?"
"Why don't you ask Benson why he's harassingeven though we're over?" She spoke calmly and clearly, her
voice possessing a cool, ethereal quality.
Sophie's expression darkened, and a hint of restraint crept into her voice as she spoke. "Sierra, if you really don't
want to get back together with him, stop showing up in front of him."
Hearing this, Sierra found it somewhat amusing.
"And who exactly are you to demand that of me? Benson's girlfriend? His fiancée? Or his wife?"
The mocking words cut like a knife
into Sophie's heart. She clenched
her fists, trying to maintain her
Pel
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmcomposure. "I may not be Benson's girlfriend yet, but we're already together. We share the most intimate
relationship, something you can never compare to."
"So what you're saying is, he
screwed you and still won't make it
official?" Sierra shot her a sidelong
glance, a mocking glint in her eyes. "No wonder the self-punishment didn't leave a mark on your face-you've got
a hide like a rhino!"
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