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Goodbye, My Love

Chapter 1134
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Klein's faith in her.

Once she expressed her thanks to Klein and ended the call, she plunged into deep thought.

Marco, who had been privy to the entire conversation, realized he had lost a chance to make a pass at Loraine.

Yet, witnessing Loraine’s earnestness tugged at his heartstrings.

His voice husky, he ventured, “Loraine, do you need my help?”

With a twinkle in her eye and a smile on her face, Loraine queried,

“And what might Mr. Bryant offer me?”

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She was in high spirits, her playfulness emerging naturally.

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Marco, furrowing his brow, took a moment before responding, “My skills lie in modeling and rendering. | could

assist you with that.”

Upon hearing that, Loraine burst into laughter. Marco, with his thin lips pursed, asked, “What's so funny?”

“Oh, nothing, | was just reminded of something amusing...”

Loraine struggled to suppress her giggles. Marco's words had whisked her back to her college days.

Back then, the inexperienced college boys would woo her in much the sway.

The thought that the billionaire CEO of Bryant Group would employ similar tactics amused her to no end.

However, at times, Marco displayed his fondness for her in a manner reminiscent of college students.

Despite being somewhat clumsy, it held a certain charm and cuteness to it.

Still trying to contain her laughter, Loraine managed to get out, “I appreciate the offer, Mr. Bryant, but I've got a

competent architectural design team. There's no need for you to personally handle modeling and rendering.”

Marco’s countenance fell at this rejection, yet Loraine’s joyous laughter brought him no embarrassment. Instead,

it was an excuse to get closer to her.

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“I just want to be of help. Letknow what you need.”

Feeling a flutter in her heart at Marco's words, Loraine quickly Looked away from his intense gaze and managed

a soft reply, “I don’t need anything, Marco. But thank you.”

Another rejection stung Marco.

With a wistful smile and a rasp in his voice, he asked, “Why, Loraine?

Are you still upset with me?”

Just a while ago, they were engulfed in a delightful mood. The nature of his mistake remained a mystery to him

once more.