Chapter 61

The next morning at Clark Event office, the atmosphere carried on as usual. The staff arrived one by one, still riding the wave of last night's gala euphoria. Some exchanged brief stories, chatting about how successful the event had been.

Caroline stepped onto the work floor with a slight smile and light steps. Her appearance was simple but neat, as always. Only one subtle difference could be seen—her expression was calmer, warmer. There was something in her eyes that couldn't be hidden—perhaps the lingering joy from the previous night.

Behind her, Marco followed, carrying two cups of coffee in a cardboard tray. Without a word, he placed one on Caroline's desk. Caroline glanced at him briefly, gave a small smile, and nodded."Thanks," she said shortly.