Chapter 264
The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy
Did he imply he consented to Eliâs release?
Eliana didnât understand what Maurice meant till then. So long as she agreed to return to the Moran
Group, he would be happy to forgive Eli.
She had nothing to lose if she agreed to Mauriceâs requirement.
So, why not return?
Her return to the Moran Group would not only address Eliâs situation but also land her a job.
She had no business turning off the opportunity to accomplish two goals at once.
Her unequivocal refusal to return to the Moran Group, however, had been made clear. If she returned
now, wasnât it a smack in her face?
Eliana found herself in a quandary.
Seeing her frown, Maurice didnât try to push her too hard.
Then he said, âLet me know when youâll get back to the company! Take time. The decision is yours to
make. Take like three daysâ¦â
âIâm in!â Eliana replied all of a sudden.
This time, Maurice was the one stunned. Was it that easy for her to decide?
It was surprisingly simple. Then why did he need to do so many things in the past?
Maurice was almost speechless.
Did he get it correctly?
Was Elianaâs decision to break up with Preston a signal for her to begin over with him?
âWonât your lover be bothered by this?â Maurice inquired intentionally.
Was he referencing Preston in his remarks?
Elianaâs mood darkened when Preston was brought up.
Before, they got into an altercation. She assumed that their relationship had ended.
Waitâ¦
Was there any history between them?
âYou donât need to be concerned about my personal life. Iâve agreed to your terms, and I wonât let you
back out of your commitment.â
Eliana pushed Maurice away, agitated. He decided to let her go this time.
Eliana was startled to see Harriet still waiting outside as she opened the door.
âHave you concluded your conversation with Mr. Moran, Miss Pierce?â
Harrietâs demeanor remained kind and courteous.
âPlease accept my apologies for the inconvenience. Iâm done with Mr. Moran now.â
Elianaâs cheeks flushed as she felt a twinge of remorse.
Harriet questioned hesitantly, âIt seems like you had a pleasant discussion with Mr. Moran. Are you
planning to return to this company?â
âYes⦠Itâs mostly due to the fact that I havenât paid Mr. Moran yet. I need to pay back the money I owe
him,â Eliana said awkwardly.
Repay the debt? Harriet believed that Eliana was trying to woo the guy.
Even though Harriet didnât like Eliana, she acted as she did. She complimented Eliana,
âCongratulations, Miss Pierce,â as she grasped her hand affectionately.
Eliana had no idea how to react since it was the first time she had received kindness from a female
coworker.
âMiss Stone, see you again in our organization next time.â Nodding, she turned and walked away.
What Eliana didnât see was that the instant she turned around, Harriet made a long expression and
gazed with distaste at the hand she had just shaken with Eliana.
Harriet washed her hands five times in the bathroom before she started to feel better.
In front of the mirror, she meticulously powdered her nose and reapplied her perfume. Then she
strolled out of the bathroom and directly to the CEOâs office, with the most gorgeous grin on her face.
âAre you present, Mr. Moran?â Harriet knocked at the door.
âThe door is open for you.â
Harriet entered the room with elegance. âThese are the specifics on todayâs interviews, Mr. Moran.
Youâre the one who has to make the ultimate call.â
âPut it there,â Maurice uttered without lifting his head.
âCertainly, Mr. Moran.â
Harriet placed the papers neatly on the desk.
She exposed her delicate neck by pretending to caress the hair strewn about her ears.
Mauriceâs nose was instantly hit by a faint scent.
Maurice lifted his head and took a serious look at the new design director for the first time.
âHarriet Stone, the Stone familyâs daughter. Currently, Stone Group is the worldâs most prominent
luxury perfume company. It looks as though working for the Moran Group is beneath your dignity.â
Mauriceâs response was nonchalant. He didnât give a damn about her, despite what he stated.
While Harriet looked at the guy she liked, her pulse rate began to rise and even her cheeks flushed
uncontrollably.
âI requested that your grandpa put me in the Moran Group since it seemed like a better fit. Please, Mr.
Moran, donât hate me.â
In spite of her inner enthusiasm, Harriet maintained a dignified demeanor. She didnât go too near to
him, but she made it clear that she wanted to be close to him.
She has a good chance of catching Mauriceâs eye this way. It was hard not to flick her hair as she
reflected on how far she had gotten.
Unexpectedly, the guy dropped his head and his eyes displayed discontentment.
âChange your perfume the next time you visit my office. You have a peculiar odor.â
Harrietâs mind was blown right then and there.