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"Mia, you shouldn't overwork yourself. Take care of yourself and our little munchkin growing inside you." Emily
chided sweetly over the phone, concern lacing her voice.
Mia had been busy expanding new branches of M.P. Interiors in Italy, and both Emily and Alessandro weren't
happy about how much she was pushing herself. Emily had even considered leaving her business in Paris to her
associates and heading to Florence to help Mia manage things.
"Okay, Mama," Mia giggled at Emily's gentle rebuke, knowing she had every right to worry. "But don't forget, you
need to take care of yourself too, and don't you dare hide anything from me. You know that's the deal, right?"
Emily sighed, biting her lip before replying in a steady voice. "Don't change the topic, amore mio," she teased,
mimicking the affectionate term Alessandro often used for Mia.
"Emily?!" Mia giggled, playfully amused by the teasing
"What?! Can't | call you that, my love?" Emily teased again, making Mia giggle even more and shake her head in
amusement.
But then Mia switched the phone to her other ear as she shifted into more comfortable position on the bed, her
tone growing serious. "Jokes aside, Emily, | need you to stay safe and well. Your safety matters more than
anything."
Mia had been worried ever since she found out Emily had been drugged while meeting a client with a fake
identity. She urged her friend to be more cautious, warning her not to meet clients without bringing her assistant
along in the future.
"Okay, boss," Emily replied playfully, but then she heard the buzzing of another call waiting. She glanced at the
screen to see her assistant, Carl, calling her nonstop, even though he knew she was on another call. He had
never done this before, as he was always patient and professional. Something must be urgent.
"Mia, Carl's been calling non-stop this whole time, his call's still waiting. It must be urgent," Emily informed her
friend, her voice tense with concern.
"Oh, don't keep him waiting then. Take the call, and-letknow if it's something serious," Mia responded
quickly.
"Okay. Bye, and take care," Emily said, pulling the phone away from her ear and glancing again at Carl's call, still
waiting.
"Bye, Emily," Mia added before ending the call. Emily immediately answered Carl's incoming call.
"What's the matter, Carl?" she asked as her tone grew serious.
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"Ma'am, I'm sorry for disturbing you, but something serious has cup, and you need to be here," Carl replied,
his voice edged with nervousness. Emily's brow furrowed as her sense of urgency spiked.
"What's wrong?" she pressed, gripping her phone tighter as she snatched her car keys from the desk and stood,
heading for the door.
"Mr. Vinci demanded your presence here, and he's stopped all the work until you arrive," Carl replied hastily, his
anxiety clear through the phone.
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"Alright, I'll be there soon" Emily responded, quickly ending the call.
She couldn't believe this was happening-everything had been running smoothly up until now.
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She had personally approved every design for Matteo Vinci's office renovation, ensuring that every detail met his
expectations. Now, for Carl to be calling her with such urgency, something serious must have gone wrong, but
what could it be? Emily's mind raced with possibilities as she hurried out the door, heading straight to her car.
She couldn't afford to
her.
disapoint Matteo Vinci, not after everything he had done for
"Where is Emily Yang?" Matteo growled
evident in his voice
designers from M.P. Interiors.
as b
glared at the interior
"Is something wrong, Mr. Vinci? Is the work not up to your expectations?" Carl asked politely, trying to gauge the
situation.
Matteo shot him a piercing look. "I expect her
ere," he demanded, his tone leaving no room for excuses.
He didn't want anyone but Emily to
be here. He had initiated the redesign
of his office specifically to keep her in
front of his eyes. Wed he disoddded
the profee ith his finance
department, the head had argued
there was no need for renovations
since the office had been updated
less than a year ago. But Matteo
dismissed those concerns; he was
the boss, and his word was final. The
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Now, however, Emily Yang was nowhere to be found, while her team continued to show up daily, leaving him
increasingly frustrated.
He had made it very clear when he awarded the redesign cont that Emily would personally supervise
the entire project. While he had
hoped Emily would design his office
herself, relishing the idea of her touch
in a space where he spent so mugh
of hisste hachéfplairted that
her, dle a9 to manage. clients and
oversee projects, not to design. When
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Matteo insisted on her involvement,
Emily had promised she would be
on-site throughout the process,
ensuring everything met his
expectations. This had pleased him,
knowing he would at least get to see
her every day during the renovations.
But after three days of waiting for her
to show up, Matteo's patience wore
thin, and he lost his temper. He Was
baffled Ly her pehaYidk In is fife, he
hadne Geen interested in a
woman who seemed so reluctant.
Emily Yang was different; she
appeared to want nothing more than
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Fine, he thought. If she wanted to keep it professional, he would make sure she fulfilled her work commitments.
Matteo knew how to leverage the terms of their contract to ensure her compliance. After all, he was the Matteo «
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