Regretful Tears Won't Bring Her Back novel Chapter 125

"Ms. Sharp not only looked at my notes but also borrowed them. She gave me her business card and offered me the chance for an internship. You all saw it from such a distance, didn't you?"

Vivian felt even more grateful to Liesel now.

Liesel must have known exactly what she would face when she returned, which is why she stepped in to help her beforehand. If not, things would have been much harder for her.

Sheyna laughed mockingly.

"Now you're saying all that? Do you really think we didn't notice you were originally trying to get Mr. Ford's attention? In fact, Ms. Sharp nearly tripped over you when you bumped into her."

Vivian's expression darkened. She felt a pang of guilt. Before she could respond, a soft laugh came from behind her.

"She came to find me. Do we really need to overcomplicate something so simple?"

Liesel stood behind Vivian. Her gaze was firm and authoritative.

Sheyna was stunned into silence for a moment before stammering, "She was clearly after Mr. Ford..."

"I told you she was here to see me. Why don't you believe me? Why insist on believing she's after Mr. Ford? If you only trust what you want to believe, then why bother confronting her?"

Liesel's voice dripped with sarcasm. She made it sound as if Sheyna were trapped in a delusion.

Sheyna caught the subtle mockery in Liesel's words, and her face paled slightly. After exchanging glances with her lackeys, they quickly left.

Vivian's eyes welled up with tears, but Liesel turned to face her and said, "What's there to cry about? It's just some petty drama. Can't you feel it? Tonight, you're wearing the crown. No matter what anyone else thinks, just be yourself."

"Huh?" Vivian blinked in surprise.

Why did you bring her here?" Jacob coldly asked.

"She's going to be one of my future employees," Liesel replied.

As a waiter passed by with a tray, Liesel took a glass of juice and handed it to Vivian. Only then did Vivian's nervousness and awkwardness ease.

Vivian blinked and carefully studied both Jacob and Liesel. There was something about the way they stood together that made the atmosphere surprisingly harmonious.

You've mentioned that before," Jacob said casually. "I won't do anything to your people. I can guarantee that."

His cold, dark eyes grew even more profound. As he raised his glass for another sip, he realized the amber liquor was already gone. His throat bobbed slightly, as though suppressing an unspoken desire.

After handing the empty glass to a passing waiter, his deep, liquor-laced gaze settled coolly on Liesel.