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If I leave him, then all that I've earned now would be gone. I'm still dependent on him. Miya thought to herself and took a look at Xenon, almost a head taller than her, standing next to her with unchanging confidence. She clenched her fists and told herself that one day she would be as confident and independent as him, and she would have her own freedom.

As they reached the secretaries' office, Miya was to head towards her desk, but Xenon took her hand.

Huh? Xenon, I should go and work. I don't want people to think that I'm useless and I get paid for doing nothing." Miya said.

"There will always be people that are jealous of your talent as well as the fact that you are my wife. There will always be gossip and rumors. From now on, you work in my office." Xenon said clearly.

"Huh? That will only make them gossip more!" Miya stared at him.

"Do you actually care about stupid people's opinions?" Xenon sneered. "You are my personal assistant anyway. Also, the projects you are in charge