Chapter 151 Caspian's Nosebleed

Caspian pressed his lips together, a hint of helplessness in his eyes. "Gloria, what I need is Mrs. Rivers, not a secretary."

Gloria tried again tentatively, "Mr. Rivers?"

She scratched her head. If they weren't both a mess, she would've brought Joseph in—he could read Caspian like a book, while ...

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