Chapter 37 Lunch

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Isla POV

The elevator doors had barely closed behind the Chairman and the directors before I felt the stares.

The main office floor was already buzzing, but the moment I walked in, conversations stuttered. Heads turned. Eyes followed me from the elevator to my desk.

I kept my chin up, focused on the...

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