Chapter 7 ：Ran away

Women's clothes, sizes……

"Gosh!"

Just as Joanne was overwhelmed with shock, Edwiin's gaze slid all the way down from her face to her figure. With just a glance, he had a clear idea of what is going to do.

He came over and said seriously, "Prepare one set of female clothes according to your figure. I'll go to the conference hall first. Call me if you have something confusing."

After giving his instructions, Edwiin turned around and walked straight into the corridor, leaving Joanne, who was dumbfounded.

When Suzanne opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was a snow-white ceiling in front of her. It was surrounded by crisscrossed brown and black colors, and it was exactly the same as the design in Edwiin's bedroom.

Shocked, she jerked off the blanket and got out of bed.

But it was also at this time that she realized that she was no longer wearing her original top short skirt, but a loose, knee-length white shirt. Her fair and slender calves were just exposed.

Vaguely, she could even smell the cool masculine scent on the shirt, which was exactly the same as that on Edwiin!

"God!" Suzanne cried out in surprise and her voice became hoarse.

Why do I wear Edwiin's shirt? Did he change my clothes?

The scenes of last night flashed through her mind. The last scene was fixed on her being taken into the car by Edwiin. His face was pale, and then……

She didn't know what had happened after that!

Suzanne's heart was a mess and she didn't dare to think too much. She quickly walked to the door with bare feet and quietly twisted the doorknob. When she heard no extra movement outside, she opened the door a crack.

The bright and clean office came into view. Fortunately, there was no man she was familiar with on the black chair.

The tension in her heart dissipated. Suzanne secretly let out a breath and tiptoed out of the lounge.

She had to leave while Edwiin wasn't around.

The door of the office was only a few steps away, and Suzanne was about to run to the door when she suddenly remembered something. Turning her head, she saw a set of women's clothes neatly arranged on the European-style black sofa.

Definitely, if she ran out in this way, she must be misunderstood by others!

Suzanne patted her head and quickly took off Edwiin's shirt. She changed into a professional short skirt. The deep V-neck fitted her well making her well-proportioned figure more attractive.

She didn't have time to think about the source of the clothes. She quickly tidied up her long black hair and clothes.

A few minutes later, a slender figure came out of Mr. Morrison's office sneakily. She ran away from the Morrison's International Building in a hurry.

No one knew. Only the surveillance video captured such a scene.

……

"Come on, everyone, get ready! Action!"

As the vice head of the station gave the order, lights in the studio lit up everywhere. All the cameras focused on Suzanne, who was sitting on the rattan chair in the middle of the stage. She stood up and reached her hand out.

"Welcome, Bonnie Golden. It's our second time sitting on——Suzanne's Show! Today, we will continue the previous to-topic."

"Cut!"

The vice head of the TV Station shouted. He held the interview materials in a tube shape and shouted at Suzanne in dialect.

"Suzanne pay attention to your smile! A smile! And do not stutter. You are the host. Don't make any mistakes!"

When hearing the words from the vice head, the audience got to be worried.

"Okay, do it again!"

After clearing her throat, Suzanne adjusted her posture again. When the camera shifted back to her face, the smile on her lips widened.