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When Ivan came back in the morning, I didn't speak.

She sat beside me with freshness and perfume all over her body.

In the end, she couldn't help herself and spoke first.

"You've seen it already."

I looked up and stared at this familiar face.

There is no doubt that Ivan is handsome.

His face is handsome and at 183cm tall, the girls who previously chased after him could have made several soccer teams.

But she never responded, so I always thought she was different.

I hadn't slept all night and my throat was already too dry. I sat on the sofa and said hoarsely, "why?"

I thought he would say that he met true love and that he fell in love with Vallen or something, but he said after thinking, "I want to stay at PT Kairo Mentari."

I was dumbfounded.

"What?"

Ivan looked at me seriously. Once his eyes were full of innocent admiration, but I don't know when it started, the complexity in his eyes already made me unable to see clearly.

"Stella, we're not kids anymore."

"You're so good everywhere. I like you a lot, but that liking cannot be considered food."

I looked at her blankly and said, "Then where is Vallen good?"

Ivan bowed his head and smiled.

"He's not as good as you, but his uncle is the manager of PT Kairo Mentari."

"Stella, I'm just a general university graduate. Even if you help me get an apprenticeship qualification, but what are the chances of me staying there?"

"I want to stay at PT Kairo Mentari, I can only rely on it."

I saw Ivan's serious expression and fell silent.

This is absolutely ridiculous.

I wanted to marry her and have her as my manager, but instead she dumped me and got together with the manager's niece!

How ridiculous is this? !

Ivan continued, "I don't want to go anywhere else. I don't want to work from 9am to 9pm and only earn a few million a month. PT Kairo Mentari is a big factory, so I really want to stay here."

"I'm sorry," she said.

"But feelings without material objects cannot be supported and will be destroyed even if there is no need for wind."

"Stella, I have no choice. If you want to blame, you should blame your uncle instead of a manager."

I fell silent.

At this moment, I don't even feel sad and I just feel very magical.

Yes, my uncle is not a manager and I don't know what my uncle does either.

However, my father is the director of PT Kairo Mentari!

I didn't know whether to cry or laugh. After a while, I sighed and looked straight at Ivan.

"Fine, I'll follow your wishes."

"I wish you happiness, I hope you don't regret it."

Ivan smiled, he bent down and helped me smooth my hair gently.

"I won't regret it. I knew exactly what I wanted. Everyone always hopes that he or she will rise to a higher place. Stella, I hope you can understand sooner."

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