My Sister Hid Her Boyfriend Inside My Marketing Firm Until Her Dinner Party

of folders in his arms. He wore his grey suit, looking tired but focused.

As I walked past, he paused. We had completed his transfer to the regional brand strategy team the previous week, moving him three floors away from my direct department.

“Good morning, Olivia,” he said.

“Good morning, Jake,” I said, pausing for a brief second.

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