Have You Forgotten About Me
Arielle’s eyelashes fluttered, but she quickly covered it up by emotionlessly pointing in a direction. “He is
in that room, looking at today’s live broadcast record.”
“Ah, I see. Thank you.” Wendy beamed her reply, revealing her cute dimples before fixing her bangs.
Then, she strolled toward the room.
The latter was watching Wendy’s every move until she entered the room.
“Ms. Sannie? Ms. Sannie?” called the assistant.
Breaking out of her trance after some time, she turned to the assistant. “Yeah?”
“Are you okay?” The assistant stared at her strangely. “I’ve been calling you.”
“I’m fine. Maybe it’s the pressure from the live broadcast. Anyway, why are you here?”
“Nothing, I just want to bid my farewell. Since the filming is concluded, we might not meet each other
again.”
The assistant had always been kind toward Arielle, so the latter felt a bit reluctant to part ways. “Although
there’s a possibility that we won’t work with each other again, we can still hang out sometime.”
“Sure, it’s a promise then!” The assistant raised her pinky finger, which Arielle accepted. The two then
stared at each other with a smile.
In the meantime, the person in charge of the Soir Coffee project was reporting to Vinson in glee, “We’re
getting great response from the live broadcast, and the discount coupons are sold out. Maybe we can
expect long lines of customers when we officially open the store tomorrow.”
“Let’s hope so,” replied Vinson indifferently. “The promotion went well. Now it depends on the sales
department to come up with ways to retain the customers. Instead of profit, they should focus on the
quality first.”
“Yes! I’ll make sure to let them know.”
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a sweet voice echoed from outside. “Excuse me, is Vinson in
here?”
Everyone in the room, including Vinson, turned toward the door.
Wendy spotted the man among the group. Though this was their second time meeting each other, she
was still attracted to his charm.
Her heart inevitably picked up its pace. “Um, Vinson, I brought dessert for you. Have a taste.”
I have never been this nervous since the college entrance examination.
Fearing that Vinson would refuse her, she wanted to cover it by saying Susanne was the one who asked
her to bring him the dessert. However, before she could, his cold voice sounded across the room. “Who
are you?”
Wendy stiffened as she stared at Vinson in disbelief. Has he forgotten about me?
Feeling humiliated, Wendy bit her lower lip indignantly.
After a while, Rayson stood up and approached Wendy. “Sorry, miss. Outsiders are not allowed in here.
Please leave.”
The woman felt even more embarrassed when he referred to her as an outsider.
“I’m not an outsider,” she refuted courageously. “I’m currently living with the Nightshires. Vinson, Ms.
Stone asked me to bring you this dessert. Have you forgotten about me?”
“Oh, it’s you,” uttered Vinson after hearing her explanation.
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