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Aurora thought about it for a moment and realized Julian had a point. Men were often sensitive about such things-if she went for a check-up, it might make him wonder if something was wrong with him.

"Then I guess I won't go for now," she said.

"Good. We don't see each other much, and you're still so young. Don't rush into having kids. When the tis right, it'll happen," Julian replied, his back damp with cold sweat. "Alright, Julian, I understand." Finally relieved that she had dropped the idea, Julian let out a breath. "That's my good girl. But now you've ruined my mood. Tell me, how are you going to make it up to me?" "Then... how about I help you undress, Master?" Aurora quickly shifted out of the previous topic, her lips curving into a seductive smile as she spoke to Julian.

"Alright." Julian stretched out his arms. Aurora knelt on the bed, her delicate fingers undoing the finely crafted buttons one by one, revealing the man's fair skin gradually. Julian's complexion was notably pale for a man, but it was far from weak. Beneath his clothes lay a strong and well-built physique.

Even though she had seen his body countless times before, Aurora couldn't help but be captivated once again. Her fingers gently traced the defined contours of his muscles.

With just a soft touch, Julian's restraint broke. He pressed Aurora down onto the bed, their breaths mingling as he whispered, "Aurora, I've missed you. I've missed you so much." "I know. I've missed you too," she murmured in return.

After two days of rest, Aurora had fully recovered. As usual, Julian dropped her off at work. "I'll pick you up after work," he said.

"Alright," she replied.

Everything seemed to have returned to how it used to be, as though Julian had never left her side. Aurora felt slightly regretful, though-there was such a big market out there they weren't taking advantage of.

But Julian was firm in his decision, and Aurora didn't press further. Neither of them brought up Kyle Raymond or the European market again.

When Aurora returned to the office, many of her colleagues cto check on her. "Miss Montgomery, are you feeling better?" It wasn't just Julian who had been worried that night. Heather, too, had stayed up all night in concern. She hadn't known what to do or what had happened until Aurora called her after returning home, saying she was fine and had just fallen ill.

Today was Aurora's first day back at work, and Heather still felt nervous and worried. Several pairs of concerned eyes observed Aurora carefully.

"Thank you for your concern. I just caught a cold. After two days of rest, I'm much better now. Please bring over the documents that need signing," Aurora said, seamlessly transitioning back into work mode. No one else could do it as effortlessly as she did.

"Yes, Miss Montgomery." Seeing her back to normal, her colleagues finally felt at ease. Aurora spent the morning handling the company's backlog of issues. In the afternoon, she started preparing designs for Candy's jewelry. As for the $1.5 million, Aurora had specifically asked Nick to find Kyle Raymond's account. Early that morning, she had transferred the money to him. She couldn't stand owing anyone anything.

In this lifetime, if she had to owe someone, it would only be Julian.

At three in the afternoon, the company received an unexpected visitor. The internal line rang, and Aurora, busy coloring a draft, answered it with one hand.

If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience—all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! "Hello?" "Miss Montgomery, there's a lady here to see you. She doesn't have an appointment, but she said you'd let her up as soon as you heard her name." "What's her name?" Aurora asked.

"Mira," the receptionist replied clearly. For the receptionist, Mira was an unfamiliar name, but the woman carried an air of elegance. She must be one of Aurora's close friends.

"Please send Miss Mira up," Aurora said, then hung up.

"Understood." The receptionist, hearing Aurora address the woman as Miss Mira, thought to herself, No wonder she has such a strong presence-she's just like our Miss Montgomery.

"Miss Mira, please follow me," the receptionist said politely.

"Thank you," Mira replied coolly, following her into the elevator. It was her first tvisiting Aurora's company, and she found its design style unique.

The employees all looked vibrant and full of energy, diligently going about their work. Even the lower-level staff displayed a sense of pride and professionalism, reflecting the spirit of the company.

The company itself seemed like a thriving young sapling, growing strong and steady.

"Miss Mira, are you a friend of Miss Montgomery?" the receptionist asked with a smile, thinking that elites like Mira and Aurora naturally gravitated toward one another.

"Why do you ask?" Mira was slightly surprised. Had she cacross as particularly friendly? A friend? More like a rival.

"Because I feel like you and Miss Montgomery are the stype of strong, capable women. You have a similar aura. If you're not friends, what else could you be?"

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is on novelenglish.net! "Of course! Our Miss Montgomery is incredible. I think she might even be younger than me, but she's so skilled and capable.

To be honest, when I first joined the company, I doubted her abilities. I thought, What could someon@who didn't even graduate college possibly accomplish? I assumed she was just playing around with her family's money. But I was wrong. Miss Montgomery has achieved everything here on her own, without relying on her family. She's always polite, even though she seems reserved and distant. She never looks down on us lower-level employees.

One time, I saw her helping the cleaning lady carry a trash bin and picking up things for her colleagues.

She's exceptional at her job and incredibly dedicated. She never asks us to work overtime, but she's always working late herself. She even worked so hard recently that she fell ill and just returned today.

Miss Montgomery is so committed. It's not just me-everyone at the company admires her." The receptionist's face lit up with admiration as she spoke about Aurora.

Mira could tell this wasn't just flattery. The receptionist's eyes sparkled with genuine respect for Aurora.

"I'm sorry, Miss Mira. I got a little carried away," the receptionist said, realizing she might have overstepped. Even if they were friends, she shouldn't have spoken so much. "It's fine. I understand."

Mira began to reflect on her own company. Her employees usually looked at her with fear Even when er with they admired her, it was often tinged with dread. She was well aware of her reputation as a tyrant among her subordinates. In this aspect, Aurora clearly outshone her. Mira analyzed the situation in her mind. Her ability to learn and observe had always been her strength-after all, it was how she had climbed to her current position.

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