Soon, the news spread throughout the company. Latest content published on novel·fıre·net "Hey, hey, hey, come quickly! Big news! Guess what it is, it’s about Special Assistant Morgan!" In the office, everyone quickly gathered around, and the air was thick with gossip. "What is it? Hurry up and tell us!" someone couldn’t hold back. The three of them just smiled mysteriously, "First, take a guess." "Does Special Assistant Morgan have a girlfriend?" someone tried asking. Another couldn’t resist, "No, he’s getting married!" "Huh?" someone was shocked, "Who’s the bride?" "Oh my, who is he marrying? He doesn’t seem to have a girlfriend!" someone wondered, "I always thought he was single." "You all know the girl, if not know, at least you’ve seen her before." "No way? Who?" Everyone began to rack their brains. Special Assistant Morgan was acknowledged as a dream guy—learned, talented, and gentlemanly, strict with himself, and naturally high standards for a partner. Everyone speculated but ultimately concluded, "No idea." It seemed no one around matched him. The office fell silent, all gossiping eyes focused on them. Someone couldn’t hold back and blurted, "It’s Hailey Hale!" There was a few seconds of silence in the office. "Absolutely true, I just overheard them discussing the wedding in the cafeteria." "Yeah, I heard it too." "Yes, I was there as well." This was explosive news; the elegant Special Assistant Morgan had always been everyone’s ideal man. Unlike CEO Kingston, who was aloof, he was approachable enough for a few words due to work. But he was actually going to marry Hailey Hale! That Gen Z girl? How does she match up to Special Assistant Morgan? On the way home after work, Finn Morgan drove, Hailey Hale sat in the passenger seat. She was playing a game with her eyes downcast as usual, "Anyway, the boss isn’t around, can we sleep in tomorrow?" "What do you think?" Finn replied indifferently, looking ahead, "Are you working for the boss?" "No, I’m experiencing life to improve my work skills," she laughed as she answered, not looking up from her game. After a while, she asked him again, "Do you want some banana milk?" "If you want to drink it, go ahead," Finn’s tone remained indifferent. She chuckled, "Then I’ll need you to take a trip," glancing at him, "You’re such a warm person, how do you not have a girlfriend yet?" He remained silent, as he always did regarding emotional matters. Hailey didn’t press further. Until the car stopped outside the cake shop, her game was still ongoing, "You go buy it, I’ll just have one bottle, thanks." She had no intention of getting out of the car. Finn unbuckled his seatbelt and muttered, "Internet addict," but there was no disdain in his tone. She didn’t argue, she never played games during work hours anyway. After getting out, Finn went into the cake shop and quickly came back out. When he got back into the car, her game had just ended, and she had put down her phone. "Why just one bottle?" she asked, taking it, "Aren’t you having one?" "No." Finn had intended to buy two, but there was only one left. Hailey looked at the warmly lit cake shop and recalled the first time she bought banana milk here. She asked, "Was there only one bottle left?" He didn’t answer and restarted the car. She unscrewed the cap and handed him the milk, "You have a sip first." Finn glanced at her, slightly stunned, as the rich aroma wafted out. He reached out, and almost instinctively took a sip. Hailey took the half-full bottle without any hesitation and began drinking, her lips covered in milk. The car headed towards Celestial Heights, Finn was still a bit dazed that he had actually drunk it? And she drank it too? Their earlier actions were unconscious, with a hint of ambiguity.