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... were tangled with countless emotions.

Pity and gratitude.

Regret and guilt.

"Chairwoman…"

Suin remained silent.

The warmth of Woo Ilhwa’s hands, wrapped tightly around hers, seeped into her skin. Her gaze, shimmering with unshed tears, was gentle.

And yet…

It was confusing.

She had always drawn a clear line between work and personal matters. So surely, don’t go far must have meant that she wanted Suin to remain as her secretary.

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