We Got Love, The Crazy Kind

A few moments later, Amber received a text message that had Liam's office address written in it.

Liam's office was in the heart of the CBD, where every inch of the land is worth the price of gold.

The gleaming curtain walls shone with elegance as natural light reflected on them. Men and women who entered or exited the building were all dressed modernly and fashionably, looking sleek and confident.

Feeling a tad embarrassed, Amber lightly tugged at her clothing in hopes that she'd make the old and washed-out jacket appear a little more decent.

She never felt out of place at school; but as she came to such a fancy location, she became acutely aware of how miserable and shabby she was.

"May I know who you are looking for?" a lady at the reception counter stopped Amber in her tracks.

"Hi, I'm looking for Liam Croft," replied Amber with a friendly smile.

The receptionist started scrutinizing Amber from her head to toe when she heard the name of the person she was hoping to find. Her judgmental eyes skimmed from her old jacket to her worn-out leather shoes. Eventually, the receptionist who had delicate makeup on said with an unfathomable expression on her face, "Why are you looking for Mr. Croft? Do you have an appointment?"

Amber was rendered speechless.

"What could I want from Liam?

I'm here to sign a contract with him so I could pose as his fiancée and collaborate with him on a public relations stunt!" Amber thought to herself.

Seeing Amber stammering, the receptionist smiled contemptuously and went on to examine her makeup with a mirror on the counter. Then she purposefully made a loud declaration: "Oh my, liars can't lie nowadays. I guess anyone without talents or skills could easily be one!"

Amber was dumbfounded. "What! What did she say?"

She had never encountered such a humiliating situation before. Upon hearing the insult, she was enraged and her cheeks turned a bright red

.

An idea popped up on Amber's mind: I guess I could only behave more condescendingly in the face of such a conceited individual!

spoke authoritatively, "Lady, lift your head and take a close look! I'm Liam's fiancée! I'm here

widened in fright, and her mirror fell

the news? The skimpily dressed

she looks similar to the lady on the news and is pretty

daze,

was still at loss for words. "For someone like her to become the

the receptionist's shocked

left her mouth, she composed her posture, strode swiftly and confidently towards the elevator without sparing the receptionist

her cell phone. She was typing on it furiously, eager to

flooded in. [Is she

to sign the budget

confirmation from Mr. Croft on

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when Amber was

in his eyes when he spotted Amber. He

entrance as she watched him talking into his cell

worry about it. I'll divorce her in six months, that I can assure you," he was speaking very

to whoever was on the other side of the

surprised to see no warmth in Liam's eyes when he turned around

such a personal phone call? What was the point of doing that? Was it simply to berate me? Or was it because he didn't give a damn

had gotten worse.

apathetic, and

finally come to an end. "Miss Amber, have a look at this first. If you have no objections, we will sign the contract immediately," said Liam as he handed over to Amber a

the secretary arrived with coffee. A few minutes

knock on the door just as the finance officer left the room. "From now on until the end of the day, no one is allowed to come to my

face, Amber mumbled sarcastically, "Wow!

of the contract was as follows: The two must act like a loving couple whenever they are out in public. Respectful physical contact such as holding hands, embracing, and kissing