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Sarah checked the time; Robin should have arrived downstairs at the Silva Group building by now.. 

She quickly dashed to the restroom to touch up her makeup. 

She then slipped into a dress with an exceptionally low neckline in the office lounge. 

Once everything was ready, she stood in front of the mirror for a few minutes, making sure she looked perfect before stepping out. 

Back at her desk, she spread some company reports across the surface. 

She then lowered her head as if deeply engrossed in her work. 

Five minutes later, she heard the steady footsteps of someone approaching in the hallway outside. 

Her heart raced with excitement as she recognized that walk 

It was Robin 

He really came! 

This was her chance! 

She had to make Robin notice her, make him desire her 

*If she could win over this man, he would be hers to control. 

She imagined him helping her build an empire just like the Dunns, elevating her to the status of Harmonfield’s top beauty. 

With her heart pounding, she checked the low V–neck of her dress again. 

She tugged it down just a bit more, letting her pale skin peek out provocatively. 

She was determined to make it so Robin couldn’t look way, 

Knock, knock. 

“Come in!” Sarah said. 

She feigned composure, her voice carefully modulated as if engrossed in the reports before her. 

Yet, the deliberate display of her exposed neckline betrayed her true intentions. 

Robin opened the door and stepped inside. 

He glanced around and saw only Sarah, seated at her desk with her head down, seemingly immersed in 

her work. 

“Where’s Ms. Silva?” he asked, scanning the room. 

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“Ms. Silva just stepped out, Sarah said, standing up with a slight start. 

“Oh. Mr. Ramsey, you’re here.” 

“She left? Where did she go?” Robin asked indifferently 

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Sarah gathered up the papers on her desk and replied, I think she went downstairs to the finance department. She should be back soon. 

“Do you… need something from her, Mr. Ramsey?” 

“Nothing important,” he replied, checking his watch. 

Sarah quickly walked over to him. 

“Mr. Ramsey, please take a seat. She should be back in just a few minutes.” 

“Alright.” Robin walked over and sat on the couch. 

Sarah discreetly locked the door as soon as he was seated, activating the electronic lock. 

Robin noticed the action and raised an eyebrow slightly but said nothing. 

“Mr. Ramsey, can I get you some coffee?” Sarah offered, her tone warm and inviting as she reached for some coffee powder. 

However, he waved her off. “No need, I’m just here to say a quick word to Vera. Has she been here all afternoon?” 

Sarah, now standing directly in front of Robin, leaned forward just enough to make sure her low neckline was in his line of sight. 

“Yes, she came back right after the luncheon and has been here ever since. She only just w finance department; she shouldn’t be long.” 

She crouched down, carefully handing him a bottle of water. 

She deliberately bent forward and gave him an even better view of her neckline. 

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But Robin didn’t seem to notice. His eyes stayed on his phone as he casually opened a game, paying her no attention at all. 

Frustrated, Sarah “accidentally” nudged the water bottle, causing it to spill 

Only then did Robin look up. 

“Oh, I’m so sorry, Mr. Ramsey! I didn’t mean to,” she apologized quickly, reaching for a napkin to wipe the water off his leg 

“It’s fine, I can do it myself.” Robin took the napkin from her and dabbed his pants. 

He barely glanced at her, seemingly unaffected by her teary eyes, innocent expression, and deliberate display of skin. 

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Seeing his look, Sarah pretended to be embarrassed and covered her chest with her hand, her cheeks reddening slightly. 

“I’m so sorry, Mr. Ramsey, I stayed here at the office over the weekend and just… forgot.” 

Robin waved it off. “No problem.” 

Seeing him immediately look back down at his phone, Sarah felt a flash of irritation. 

Is he serious? There’s no way he doesn’t want to look at me! 

Sighing softly, she tried again, “Mr. Ramsey, I’ve been meaning to invite you to dinner for a while, but I was worried you’d be too busy.” 

Robin raised an eyebrow, his tone neutral. “Dinner? What’s the occasion?” 

“Oh, no reason … I just wanted to thank you,” Sarah said, sitting down beside him. 

She pulled her skirt up a bit to reveal her pale thighs as she arranged herself in a demure, ladylike pose. 

“If it weren’t for you stepping in, I don’t know what would have happened to me that night. 

She dabbed at her eyes with a tissue, pretending to get emotional, leaning subtly closer to him. 

“You’re my savior, Mr. Ramsey, I don’t know how to ever repay you.” 

Robin checked his watch and stood up. 

“Where exactly did Vera go again?” 

Sarah was fuming internally. 

He’s just playing hard to get. 

There’s no way he doesn’t understand what I’m doing 

But she held back, not wanting to push too hard. 

These things needed to be done gradually. 

She got to her feet and suddenly, she pretended to trip on her high heel, toppling toward Robin’s chest. 

Robin caught her by the arm and steadied her, “Watch your step. Maybe wear flats in the office? Alright, I’ll give Vera a call to see where she is.” 

With that, he released her arm and headed toward the door. 

As he walked out, Sarah stomped her foot in frustration, her eyes flashing with bitterness. 

“Robin, are you serious? I don’t believe for a second that you’re not interested. You’re just pretending!” 

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