"Finn, I really like you," Melissa felt very uncomfortable, "I’ve liked you since we were young."
He replied indifferently, "But I don’t like you."
Ding, the elevator stopped.
When the elevator door opened, Melissa leaned in, not wanting to go out; she wanted to go upstairs with him!
Without a word, Finn directly dragged her out.
He dragged her all the way outside the lobby and said to the security at the door, "Don’t let her in again."
"Yes, Special Assistant Morgan."
Finn let go, and just as Melissa was about to rush back in, the security guards grabbed her from each side.
Finn turned and walked inside, while Melissa, feeling anxious, shouted at his back, "You better check your home! Otherwise, your apartment will be wrecked!"
Finn acted as if he hadn’t heard her words.
Melissa struggled, "Let me go, let me go!" She was anxious, not wanting Finn to leave, and didn’t want to be watched by onlookers.
"Miss," Barbara Sutton came over to support her, "let’s go." More and more people were watching them; the bigger the scene, the more awkward it would be for herself.
In the elevator, Finn stared at the phone screen display—his home surveillance.
It was a complete mess, like a battlefield.
When Hailey was living in the master bedroom, he turned off the surveillance. Before leaving yesterday, he turned it on deliberately.
So Finn saw the disgraceful scene on the bedroom carpet... How many cuts would it take to achieve this shredded effect?
At least two or three hours, right?
Finn’s expression was calm, as if it wasn’t his own home.
The elevator took him to the 22nd floor.
When the door opened, a call came in, the phone rang.
He swiped to answer, and the person on the other end said, "Mr. Morgan, the house you inquired about last night can be processed today."
"Okay, I’ll come in the afternoon, can I take possession immediately?"
"Of course, you can."
Yes, Finn had no plans to return to the apartment; they had grown up together, so he understood Melissa’s character. She would linger and not leave, while he didn’t want to see her at all.
Even looking at her one more time felt tiring to his eyes.
In the deputy general manager’s office, Hailey Hale, who had just finished processing a set of data, was poking at a piece of paper with a pen, her thoughts already far away.
As Finn passed by the doorway, he intentionally glanced inside, his eyes falling on Hailey.
Barbara Sutton noticed Finn passing by the door, is he really up here?
Quickly, she picked up a document and headed out swiftly, coming to the elevator door and pressing the down button.
When Barbara Sutton took the elevator downstairs and rushed out of the first-floor lobby, she saw the two people who had been chased away by the security guards in the distance.
She ran towards Melissa, "Wait!"
The girl who was about to leave with Barbara Sutton turned her head at the sound, "..." remembering her standing on the roadside watching the commotion earlier that morning.
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Melissa’s sense of rejection suddenly decreased, and she scrutinized her, noting that besides the lacking poise, the fashion sense was acceptable.
Upstairs, in the deputy general manager’s office.
After Barbara Sutton left, only Mia Lane and Hailey Hale were left.
Mia had also heard the commotion outside the door earlier; a young woman persistently entangled with Finn, even mentioning the word marriage, probably that fiancée.
And Hailey had been sullen since early in the morning.
"First time going through something , right?"
Hailey looked up, discovering Mia standing beside her, and their eyes met.
"Do you like Finn?" Mia asked her.
Hailey froze slightly, then fell silent.
Mia had her answer, and her lips curled up lightly, "You like him, right? Feelings, in the beginning, always make people confused, a bit afraid, not knowing if they should bravely take that step."
"He has a fiancée," Hailey said softly, "I only learned about it last night.