  &quot;Who 'me'?&quot; She was already agitated.
  &quot;I.. I'm Harry&quot;
  &quot;Harry?&quot; Arien frowned &quot;Where the hell did you get this number?&quot; Arien was about to hung up.
  &quot;Wait wait... I just wanted to ask you something.&quot; Harry sounded polite so she decided to listen.
  &quot;Go on?&quot; She said.
  &quot;Do you know Ace Corp's president, Mr Ace?&quot; He asked.
  &quot;No. How will I know Ace Corporation's president?&quot; She shouted.
  &quot;But....&quot; Harry was saying something but the call was hung up.
  &quot;Who's that?&quot; Devian pushed open the door. He had no intention to interfere but hearing Ace Corp's president from her mouth he decided to enter.
  &quot;Just... A wrong number.&quot; Arien thought that Devian would misunderstand and get angry if she said it was Harry so she said that.
  &quot;Whoever he might be, just blacklist the num

  Arien waved and said, &quot;Let's work hard and make Visight a flourishing company.&quot;
  &quot;Yes&quot; everyone said in unison.
  &quot;You can busy yourself&quot; she smiled.
  Jane stood there with her head lowered.
  Everyone went to their respective placed and started their work.
  &quot;Jane&quot; Arien called out.
  Jane turned around. Her head still lowered.
  &quot;Yes, Mrs Lyle&quot; the way she used to address Arien changed.
  &quot;Say that again and I'll not spare you!&quot; Arien looked at her. &quot;Aren't we friends, how can my identity change our friendship?&quot;
  Jane looked confused. Arien was really something. She wasn't boastful at all and even after being the CEO's wife she talked to her so nicely. Her heart melted.
  &quot;I'm sorry Arien, I took you to the party yesterday. It was all because of me you were bullied.&quot; Jane was already in the verge of cr

  Next morning, Arien woke up after a good night sleep.
  She felt fresh and twisted before sitting up. She then turned around only to know the person who should be lying next to her was nowhere to be seen.
  She stood up lazily, &quot;hmm..my leg is much better!&quot;
  She walked into the bathroom to brush and then went out with her messy morning hair and slightly crumpled clothes and saw Devian entering the house with some bags.
  Arien came down lifting her hand to tidy her long shiny hair and made a bun then walked to him asking, &quot;Where have you been early morning?&quot;
  Devian looked at her and felt happy with their casual yet intimate interaction. Ever since he had been with her, he had seen her being very formal.
  Ever since he was young he stayed alone and then, for managing the business, he had to stay away form his family anyways.
  But today it felt like home with his

&quot;Who 'me'?&quot; She was already agitated.
  &quot;I.. I'm Harry&quot;
  &quot;Harry?&quot; Arien frowned &quot;Where the hell did you get this number?&quot; Arien was about to hung up.
  &quot;Wait wait... I just wanted to ask you something.&quot; Harry sounded polite so she decided to listen.
  &quot;Go on?&quot; She said.
  &quot;Do you know Ace Corp's president, Mr Ace?&quot; He asked.
  &quot;No. How will I know Ace Corporation's president?&quot; She shouted.
  &quot;But....&quot; Harry was saying something but the call was hung up.
  &quot;Who's that?&quot; Devian pushed open the door. He had no intention to interfere but hearing Ace Corp's president from her mouth he decided to enter.
  &quot;Just... A wrong number.&quot; Arien thought that Devian would misunderstand and get angry if she said it was Harry so she said that.
  &quot;Whoever he might be, just blacklist the number and don't keep any contacts with him.&quot; Devian could guess who the person was. But h

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