His Only Antidote by Shirley Owen

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People in the company thought Deborah was to find Elvis. So they were confused when she had a private

conversation with Damion first.

In fact, it was just because Deborah was not confident and was even more afraid of being rejected by Elvis.

Therefore, she needed to get sanswers from Damion and give herself more confidence.

Unfortunately, she found the wrong person.

“Damion, there are just us. So | will ask you directly.”

“Do you want to ask whether the rumor is true?” Before Deborah could speak, Damion had already understood

her intentions. Deborah squeezed the folder tightly, nodding seriously.

In terms of career, Deborah was confident. She was even more confident that few people could surpass her

design. But she didn’t trust herself regarding relationships. There was nothing she could do, especially when she

faced Elvis.

Damion smiled faintly, “Everyone can see it. Why are you deceiving yourself? | believe you know Mr. Grayson's

character.”

“You mean... they are really together?” She didn’t expect Damion’s answer, but his smile made her heart bottom

out,

Even Damion said so. Was there any need for Deborah to confirm it?

Deborah asked herself over and over again whether she should ask. She had already chere. She would be a

loser if she just went back, which she would be more unwilling to do.

“Could it be that Damion already knew Nola before? He's not Elvis. How could he know what Elvis is thinking?”

thought Deborah.

She was still not reconciled and didn’t like Damion’s answer. Deborah still wanted to try it, hoping Elvis would

give her a different answer.

She took a deep breath and watched Damion leave without looking back. She turned around and walked towards

Elvis’ office. Approaching step by step, Deborah felt her heart tense up. She was so nervous the moment she

knocked on the door that she dared to breathe, tightly grasping the document.

“Cin!” The concise words exuded a chill, which was Elvis‘ innate aura. Elvis had been like a god in Deborah’s

heart since she knew him, who stood on the clouds, overlooking all living beings, and was unattainable.

She pushed the door open and saw Elvis keep his head down. His serious look made Deborah unable to take her

eyes off him.

Elvis was always so fascinating. Deborah couldn’t think of anyone who was good enough for such a perfect man.

She tried her best to make herself perfect, just wanting to stand by his side and hear others say they were a

perfect match.

But now, that opportunity was getting farther and farther away from her. Thinking that Elvis had given all his

tenderness to Nola, Deborah heard the unwillingness in her heart surging and screaming at her to be braver.

“Mr. Grayson, here is my new design plan.”

“Well! Put it here!” Elvis didn’t even look at her. Since it was about work, he didn’t care too much.

“Deborah, you don’t have to deliver documents yourself.” She always liked to deliver the documents herself. No

department executive would do that in the company unless it was very important.

But Deborah did everything by herself. Elvis thought it was unnecessary. But it made Deborah think he didn’t

want her to get tired and do errands by herself.

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Deborah was overjoyed upon hearing that, thinking Elvis still cared about her.

“It’s okay. | sit every day and need to work on my body” Elvis responded lightly, not imposing on her. Since she

felt good, so be it! Everyone had their habits. Although he was the boss, he couldn’t keep everyone in line.

Those things weren't important as long as they could be effective at work.

There was a brief silence. Elvis thought the design plan was the only thing. But Deborah stayed after delivering

the documents. “Is she for the result?” thought Elvis.

“I'll check it later!”

“Well, it’s okay.” But Deborah still stayed as if she was waiting for something.

Elvis frowned slightly, then looked up at her.

“Is there... anything more?”

Facing Elvis, she really didn’t know how to speak. And Elvis didn’t expect that Deborah would care about the

rumor.

Deborah got herself together and told herself to be brave. Since she had chere, there was only one more

step.

“Mr. Grayson, Something's happening around in the company these days. | don’t know if you heard it.”

“Too calm is not a good thing.” Elvis put the cap on the pen. He got impatient seeing her hesitate to speak. He

preferred others to get to the point rather than waste his tby hemming and hawing.

“What's the matter? Just tell me.”

Deborah took a deep breath, suppressed the rapid heartbeat, and said, “Recently, people in the company have

been saying that you have something to do with the newcomer Nola. | told them it must be a misunderstanding.

| think it's better to stop such rumors. Otherwise, it will encourage bad things. Mr. Grayson, am | right?”

“What's the problem?”

Elvis understood her intentions, but it made him a little unhappy to test him. Did she question him because of

Nola?

They had the smentor, who once told Elvis to take care of Deborah. Was that why Deborah thought she

could make her judgments on him?

“Spreading rumors about the boss?”

“When did | say that it was a rumor? Didn't everyone see it?” Elvis indirectly admitted his relationship with Nola.

Deborah froze as if struck by a bolt from the blue. Seeing him speak so easily and not care. It seemed that he

intended to let everyone know.

So, did Damion already know about it?

That was impossible!

“Mr. Grayson, you... you don’t really be with Nola...”

“Do | need others’ permission to like someone?” Elvis asked, silencing Deborah. Of course, she didn’t mean that.

But Elvis defended Nola in her face.

Deborah knew Elvis well. He was tougher than when he defended Nancy back then.

“Remember who you are! You are the teacher's student, and | appreciate your ability. That's all. You just need to

do your job.”

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Elvis’ words were cold, piercing Deborah’s heart. She had been by Elvis‘ side all these years. In the end, he just

said he only appreciated her ability.

“Mr. Grayson, don’t you know I...” The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she didn’t dare to say them.

“Deborah, | entrusted Nola to you because | trust your ability. If you don’t want to, | can ask others to train her.

And | can take her myself. Go if you have nothing else! From now on, | don’t want to hear irrelevant things during

working hours. No

next time!”

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