Niamh and her team resolved disagreements and made unanimous design decisions on the spot. That allowed them to work more efficiently.


    During the process, Niamh''s phone kept ringing. She would check on who the caller was whenever her phone rang and declined the calls if they were from Castiel or Renee.


    She was surprised to receive a call from Nathan, ke''s assistant. She answered, "Hello, Mr. Wadlow."


    "Do you need the architectural ns for the buildings around Linden Grove?" Nathan asked.


    "Yes, I need them," Niamh responded without a second thought. Those things were far too crucial to her.


    What one intended to build on a piece ofnd didn''t solely depend on its geographical location. The facilities surrounding thatnd were important factors, too. Not only should thend''s future build be suited for its location, but it also had to blend in with the surrounding aesthetics. "I''ll be waiting for you downstairs."


    "Alright, I''ll be right over." Niamh ended the call and headed downstairs without grabbing her coat.


    A conspicuous Rolls-Royce Phantom parked outside the office building. The car itself was eye-catching. One had to admit Leopardbite Intl. was a high-profilepany because even their employees could drive such a fancy car. Niamh ran over to the half-open car window.


    There, Nathan handed a folder to her with a smile. "These are the


    approved architectural ns for the surrounding area."


    "Thanks!" Niamh epted the ns and hugged them dearly against her


    chest.


    One should know regr outsiders could never get these ns. The fact that Niamh had them meant she knew the details of Linden Grove''s surrounding areas very well.


    If she failed to design something satisfactory, her incapability was to me. She would have no choice but to ept defeat.


    "We''ll be on our way now," said Nathan,


    "Take care. I''ll buy you a meal another day." Technically, Niamh should have brought Nathan, her kind benefactor, out for coffee. However, she was in too much of a time crunch now to do so.


    The car drove off, and Niamh could vaguely see a figure through the rear window. It looked like... ke?


    Not far away, Castiel had juste downstairs and saw Niamh. He also noticed ke''s car, which caused his demeanor to turn frosty. He


    approached Niamh at once.


    Niamh turned, only to crash into a man''s chest. "Sorry, I didn''t mean to."


    Castiel caught her at once.


    Niamh looked up and instantly saw Castiel''s livid stares. Her initial sorry expression vanished in seconds while indifference took over.


    It offended Castiel to receive the cold shoulder from Niamh when she was nodding and smiling at ke''s car earlier.


    "Why are you still here?" Castiel asked harshly, wanting to see whichpany in this building had hired her.


    Niamh pushed away from his hold. She puffed her chest and barked, "I''m working!"


    Castiel cocked an eyebrow. Then, he said with a profound tone, "You''ve really be quite something."


    Niamh didn''t want to argue with him. "I''m busy, so I''ll be off now."


    "Hold it right there!" Castiel grabbed Niamh''s wrist as she turned to leave.


    However, Niamh flung his hand off her wrist while hugging the document tightly with her other hand. It was like a prized treasure to her.


    The document was likely a gem to everypany participating in the bid. Niamh had thought about getting this document before but had no way to do it. She never imagined Nathan would deliver it straight to her.Content property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    "If you don''t want things to end badly, be a good girl and quit your job. Come home with me at once!" Castiel threatened, his voice dripping with malice.


    Niamh couldn''t be bothered to deal with him. She held her ground and spoke just as unwaveringly. "I''m not going back."


    What she said was true. She would never return with Castiel. She detested that ce with all her might, and it only made her life a nightmare.