“You think I’d let your attractiveness make me treat you differently?”

“I don’t care about your words, only your actions. And your recent designs are absolute trash. Talk about falling down the ladder due to overconfidence.”

“It’s good to have boldness, but there should be a limit, or it’ll become barbaric.”

“I’m sorry, but I can’t help you.”

No matter whom Rebecca approached, be it her superiors or her fellow workers in the field, they didn’t care about her words at all. Nobody was willing to spend even five minutes and listen to her story, except for those who wanted to have a taste of her body before they could offer any help.

“I heard you’re married, but it’s still fine. I can still talk to you, if you know what I mean.”

“It doesn’t matter if you’re married or divorced, as it’s secretly common for women to rotate men. As long as I’m in that rotation, I can help you.”

“A devil must have come over you for her to have made those designs, but it’s fine if she can show me the succubus