Chapter 96
"Um…" Oliver, who had tried to drop hints at me, regained his composure.
Taking out his phone, he put the call on speaker. "Mr. Hastings, um, are you listening?"
"Yeah." Alex's tone was cheerful. "No need for the performance, Serena. You're a stiff dancer. It's going to look really awkward and unpleasant."
I was speechless. Alex was definitely good at hitting where it hurt, and he could be really sarcastic too.
"Just show up looking clean and well-groomed."
Alex hung up after that.
I gritted my teeth and snarled at the culprit. "Oliver Wood!"
Oliver removed his Bluetooth headphones and backed off. "Girl, it's not my fault! I tried to hint at you, but you didn't even look my way!"
…
The next morning, I showed up at the airport in Sulford in my best outfit, begrudgingly welcoming my boss.
Alex leisurely strolled toward us with a black luggage. When he walked past me, he took off his sunglasses and remarked, "I could sense your resentment from afar."
I silently thought, "Why

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