"Orisha, you did well. If this works out, I won't mistreat you."
After a pause, his gaze shifted to Xiya: "Xiya, I'm giving you three days. If you can't come up with a good way to get close to Xia Weiyi, then Orisha will be completely in charge of this task. You'll just assist her in the shadows."
Xiya's eyes were filled with disbelief; Michelle was actually asking her to follow the orders of this wretched woman.
She was indignant, she was unwilling!
But Michelle didn't give her the slightest chance to argue or retort. He picked up his coat from the sofa and left the office accompanied by his bodyguards.
Orisha crossed her legs, her eyes brimming with triumph: "Xiya, don't glare at me. Although I still don't know what secret the Duke wants, as long as I help him achieve his goal, the position of Duchess will be mine~"
"By then, I'll send you an invitation."
Orisha flirtatiously tossed her long hair, and after reveling in her success, she clicked her high heels and left.