Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 1769

The manager replied, "I saw on the surveillance that Mr. Nicholls left around 5.30 p.m. I had just given him the company's progress and data, and shortly after, he left. Why do you ask?"

"It's nothing. I was just curious. I've sent all the reports and data to your email. There's some unfinished data on the computer desktop. Please verify it later. It's been great working with you all this time."

Mavis waved goodbye to the manager and left the office.

The weather was a bit gloomy, seemingly reflecting her mood.

The manager had arranged a car to take her back to the hotel, but Mavis declined.

She thought it might be her last time in this city and country, so she wanted to walk around and take it all in.

Suddenly, a car honked at her from the side of the road.

She stopped and saw Raymond and Yvette getting out.

Yvette approached her with a cheerful smile.

"Mavis, where are you headed? Ray and I came to pick you up from work, but you left early."

Seeing Yvette's bright eyes, Mavis suddenly did not know how to tell her she was leaving.

However, Raymond understood Mavis well and could see she had something on her mind.

"Are you leaving?"

Mavis nodded.

Yvette was surprised.

"Mavis, you're leaving already?"

Mavis patted Yvette's head gently, saying, "It's been wonderful knowing you, my naughty friend. When you have some free time, come over to Froania with Ray. I'll make sure to show you around."

Realizing that Mavis's departure was inevitable, Yvette's eyes reddened, and she held Mavis's hand tightly.

Meanwhile, in a remote fishing village in Gurenchti, a handsome man was outside removing fish from a drying net.

The door creaked open, and Kristen, tying up her hair, came out to join him.

"Nate, you just drove here. You must be tired. Let me handle this. You should go rest," she said.

Nathaniel noticed the fever patch on her forehead and gently pushed her back inside.

"You need to rest and recover. I'll take care of this."

Seeing a stain on his shirt collar, Kristen quickly took a cloth from her waist to wipe it off.

"This shirt is expensive, isn't it? You shouldn't be doing this. If you get it dirty again, we won't have anything for you to change into."

As she wiped the stain, they stood close, the moment feeling a bit intimate.

Nathaniel felt an inexplicable sense of repulse.