Chapter 87
Gloria went back to the Public Relations Department lounge and sat inside. She was the only one there. Time ticked by, and soon, it was time to go home.
Same as yesterday, she received no work at all.
Gloria was not stupid. She had been out of work for the last month, sitting on her hands. She vaguely had a theory about the reason why.
She left Fittro Club and went back to her dorm.
She walked up the stairs, and just like yesterday, she saw Lucas at her door.
This time, Gloria did not ask anything. She just took out her key in front of Lucas and opened the door. Then she said, "Come in, Mr. Lucas. I'll make you something to eat."
Lucas looked at Gloria's back as she cooked in the kitchen in an orderly manner. The corners of his mouth curled up since he was in a good mood.
He ate up as usual. When he put down his knife and fork, there was a check for 20 thousand dollars at the corner of the table.
"I guess the food I make is more expensive and luxurious than that of a
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