Found At The Orphanage Doorsteps Three Years Ago!

As he closed the file in front of him, Ezra sighed. He cocked his head up and fixed his eyes on the door. Was he hostile toward her? He reflected. If she didn't make that mistake, which he knew she didn't, then someone is undoubtedly attempting to have her fired from the company. Someone who was envious of her for receiving level six work when she had only recently begun working for the company.

Ezra called Milan into his office using the landline that was on his table.

“Sir, you called for me.” Milan said. She answered his phone immediately and entered his office within ten seconds.

Ezra returned the phone to its original position. His hands were clasped together. “Has the duchess already arrived?”

Milan shrugged. "No, sir, not at all. Is there an issue?”

Ezra took a breath. “The level six office has a rat who doesn't want Miss Facer here. I want to find her since she ruined the clothing that Miss Facer sewed. “

"I thought Miss Facer spoiled the dress. Why are you protecting her