---- Chapter 3 Right before stepping into Lars's office, I hesitated for amoment. It wasn't indecision. I was simply figuring out the most direct and effective way to get his signature. As the top player in Eastwind City's finance world, Midas Capital had attracted a lot of funds from the old money in recent years. Even if I were a co-founder, I had to do this by the book. To avoid future complications, the resignation process had to be clean. I pushed the door open-before I could even say what I was rehearsing in my mind, I saw Pearl sitting across from him. Now, I understand why her desk was empty today. She was already by his side. "Lars..." Her voice was sugary sweet as she gently patted his shoulder. "You're distracted again!" Lars looked at her with a kind of affection I had never seen before. "Alright, stop messing around. I still have a contract to handle." "T'm not messing around..." she said. ---- Pearl shot mea challenging look, not even trying to hide it. "Oh!" She smiled sweetly. "Bianca's here." Lars froze; he quickly leaned back, instinctively putting some space between them. I suppressed my anger. "Lars, I have some paperwork for you to sign." Ihanded him the documents and the folder. Seeing that I wasn't mentioning anything about him and Pearl, he visibly relaxed and nodded. "Alright." "T shouldn't disturb you two from working. I should leave for now," Pearl said. She stood up and left, deliberately brushing past me. Her perfume was making my nose itch. Lars opened the file, and I was about to explain my reasons-until a sudden shriek sounded behind me. "Ah! That hurts!" I turned around, only to see Pearl buckling as one of her heels skidded and she stumbled to the floor. "Pearl!" Lars immediately jumped to help her, but I ---- raised my hand and stopped him. "Sign it," I said coolly. "It won't take more than a few seconds." He frowned. "When did you become so vicious and heartless? Is this paperwork really that important?" Before I could answer, I heard Pearl sobbing behind me. "Tt hurts... I think I twisted my ankle..." Lars couldn't focus at all, desperate to get past me. However, I just glared at him silently. In the end, he impatiently grabbed the pen and signed where I pointed, not even skimming the details. Good. That was exactly what I wanted. I just wanted to leave this city where he existed neatly. Lars picked Pearl up and gently set her on the sofa, carefully holding her ankle and comforting her, "It's not swollen, but I'll take you to the hospital just in case." "Tt's really not that serious..." Pearl murmured. While doing so, she shot mea triumphant look. Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!