Being the hostess, Cecilia should be the one arranging everything for Christmas. But she seemed clueless about these.

Not wanting to depress her with these tasks, Mark decided to take care of them by himself.

While Mark was giving orders to the butler, a thought occurred in his mind. He turned around and said to Cecilia, “Honey, why don't you walk Peter out? And walk Miss Wilson out as well."

Hearing this, Cathy's expression darkened.

With just a few words, Mark had clearly defined the respective standings of Cathy and Cecilia in his heart.

“Thanks, but no need for that," Cathy said, her lips contorted into an uncomfortable smile.

Cecilia took Mark's arm and fetched his coat from the sofa.

After putting it on, she said, “Mr. Garcia, let me walk you out."

"Ah, it's such a beautiful day," Peter replied with a smile.

"Just thinking about walking with Miss Fowler is enough to put me in a good mood."

After saying that, Peter picked up his briefcase and headed out with Cecilia walking behind him.

Cathy, on the other hand, felt helpless. There was no reason for her to stay here any longer.

As she laid her eyes on Mark, an unspeakable sadness took over her heart.

While Mark had dated a lot of girls, Cathy was among them.

Although Mark never officially announced she was his girlfriend,

Cathy was still willing to stay by his side, with the thought that he would come to love her one day. After all, she could be a good wife and take care of everything if he decided to settle down and start a family.

Cathy never expected that Mark would fall in love with a naive girl like Cecilia and that he would love the latter so much to the point of Letting go of something truly important to him just for her.

As this thought crossed her mind, the corner of Cathy's mouth twitched.

"I heard that you're about to quit to do business?"

Mark ignored her at first and handed over his belongings to the butler.