Finn Morgan smiled deeply and raised his eyes to correct, "Without someone to cook for you, you might starve to death." She didn’t argue back this time, as she was quite happy that he stayed to accompany her; being alone at home was too boring. "Does your wound still hurt?" Finn got up to clear the dishes, his soft voice as magnetic as ever. "It doesn’t hurt anymore." Hailey Hale couldn’t help but let the corners of her mouth lift as she praised, "This medicine really works. It should heal soon, right?" Ian Shelby was outstanding, but Finn couldn’t stand hearing her praise... it made him uncomfortable. "It’s a pity, though, that such a good opportunity last night didn’t end with getting a WeChat contact." She still felt regretful after thinking about it, "I said you left in too much of a hurry." Finn didn’t want to say much, so he put down the dishes and said, "Let me help you change the dressing." He directly shifted the topic. "Sure, thank you!" She was straightforward, not one to dwell on one thing for too long. Kingston Group’s main building was majestic and awe-inspiring, with clusters of clouds floating at its top. Mia Lane led the design team back from Aethel Falls, and they could be said to have returned triumphant. Justin Kingston personally received them at the company’s entrance, welcoming everyone as the highest leader of the group. This gave sufficient encouragement to all the designers. "You all worked hard, so take a paid day off today! Go home and have a good rest!" Justin stood tall, with a warm smile, and said to everyone, "Meet at The Sovereign Club entrance at 7 PM, someone will be there to greet you, the dinner is set for tonight, bring your design drafts, there will be a small exchange meeting, please submit the menu by noon." "Yay! That’s awesome! The Sovereign Club!" "So happy! An unattainable place!" "Can’t even dream of it, right?" "Thank you, CEO Kingston!" Then some of the designers went into the company, while others went straight home. Justin extended his hand to Mia, his eyes full of tenderness. Mia stepped forward, took his arm voluntarily, and went upstairs with him. "I wonder how Hailey’s injury is doing." In the elevator, Mia began to speak, "I plan to visit her tonight." "Sure, I’ll go with you, and I have a document for Finn." Justin wrapped his arm around her shoulder and intertwined their fingers, "Ian Shelby’s medicine should be good." "As long as she’s out of danger, that’s good." As they walked out of the elevator, Mia couldn’t help but ask, "Do you think Finn and Hailey could be a possibility?" "Matters of the heart depend on fate." Justin expressed his view, "The probability of two people meeting is one in ten million, the probability of becoming friends is only one in 200 million, the probability of one person falling in love with another is one in 500 million, and mutual love..." he shook his head with a smile, "Love is quite difficult, it’s not about what we think is possible." Hearing this, it seemed impossibly difficult! Not to mention there’s a fiancée in the way! In the bright and spacious deputy manager’s office, Barbara Sutton had just finished watering the plants and was puzzled as to why Hailey Hale hadn’t arrived by this time. Hearing footsteps approaching, she looked up toward the door, "Hello, President Lane." Follow current novᴇls on novèlfire.net "Hello." Mia’s voice was sweet, "Thank you for your hard work these days, come to the dinner tonight, we’re all back." "Okay." Barbara agreed. Seeing President Lane reminded her of the 200,000 issue, but since the money was first given to Monica Usher, the debt to President Lane could only be put off for now. She needed to pay Hailey Hale back 50,000, which made Barbara even more determined to earn well this year.