On the way to the kindergarten, Davin kept sneaking a peek at Kyle. That was the tinier version of Evan’s emotionless face, and it was Kyle’s usual style.
Davin hadn’t seen that cute, energetic side of Kyle in a while. Could it be… Is he cured?
Davin frowned a little. That’s too bad. I won’t hear his cute voice calling me uncle or praising me as the best anymore.
And he’s definitely not going to hug me without being asked or ambush me with a kiss on my cheek anymore…
Davin couldn’t help but sigh quietly.
Then he thought about it more. Hang on, it’s healthy for Kyle to not show any signs of having a split personality disorder! Darn it, what kind of uncle would hope for his nephew to be mentally ill? I am such a jerk!
The car soon arrived at Grant Kindergarten.
Davin told Kyle to be careful when getting out of the car and advised him to get along well with the other kids. Kyle ignored all that and left with his backpack. He didn’t even look back!
He’s still as distant towards me as he always has.
Davin’s heart hurt, and he suddenly had a weird idea. How great would it be if there are two Kyles? One would be all cool and proud while the other can be playful and energetic…
You idiot! You may want two nephews, but your brother doesn’t have twins!
Davin chuckled mockingly at himself before he drove away.
Evan went to work. He had just gotten out of the elevator when he saw someone standing by his office door.
She is standing over there… did she come all the way just to wait for me?
Evan paused. He later continued walking in that confident and sexy manner.
When he walked past Nicole, he heard her greeting politely, “Mr. Seet.”
He frowned and stopped.
She deliberately put emphasis on the words ‘must have paid attention’ to highlight her sarcasm.
Evan only flipped through the pages because he had already decided to get her to rewrite everything. Thus, he never really looked carefully.
In other words, it didn’t matter how good her handwriting was. Her handwriting could be better than the printed version, and Evan would still ask her to rewrite the whole thing.
She obviously saw that coming. That’s why she deliberately hid her resignation letter within the documents. She’s probably not serious about resigning, though. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have spent the entire night writing the documents. She could’ve just skipped them and only type out the resignation letter.
“Nicole Lane, what do you mean by your resignation letter?”
“Obviously, it means that I am resigning.”
“Resigning? Why spent the night rewriting everything if you’re going to resign anyway?” asked Evan as he stared at her in surprise.
Nicole looked into his eyes and scoffed, “Because I want to know how far you would go just to make things difficult for me. You never even read anything before you asked me to rewrite repeatedly. Mr. Seet, this is your doing, and you should keep that in mind.”
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