~{LEAH'S POV}~
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The next day at work, I stood in Arleen's office as she gave me orders, until,
"....since I'm not inclined to travel to Paris to take a look at Mr Percy's brand, you'll go on my behalf."
If I was drinking water I would've choked on it.
I wanted to object but how could I?
She once told me never to mix personal stuff with work and I couldn't refuse.
"And since you'll be representing me there, I want you to wear what he sent you."
At her statement, my heart skipped a beat as I blinked at her.
"Don't let anyone intimidate you and make sure y…"
"Lady Arleen,'' I carefully interrupted her.
"Yes?"
"I returned everything back to him."
A brief silence settled between us as she looked at me before asking, "Were his intentions for you bad?"
"No."
"Then why did you return them?" She frowned in confusion.
