Just a moment ago, Charles Smith was accompanying Miss Lillian, who was dressed conservatively in a swimsuit, as they strolled around. He tried to suppress the goosebumps all over his body. How could he resist his playboy instincts? Why didn't he make a move on Miss Lillian?Hannah Snow opened the door, and Anna felt relieved when she saw her in a knee-length white shirt. This was much better; at least her future daughter-in-law hadn't suffered too much. But she hadn't expected that, in a man's eyes, seeing Hannah Snow like this would be even more unbearable!Charles seemed somewhat disinterested as he looked at Miss Lillian, who was wearing a conservative two-piece swimsuit and tightly wrapped in a large towel. He couldn't understand why someone like her, a wealthy lady who had returned from the States, would still hold such conservative views.However, he did notice her fair thighs exposed outside the towel, though not perfectly smooth to the touch. Her skin had some flaws...He beg
Impossible!He couldn't be interested in her; he wasn't lacking in women!Hannah Snow accepted the admiring gazes from those lustful men at the company with a snort. Who did they think she was? Do they want to see her embarrassed? They should consider who they're dealing with!Hmm, where's that playboy? He's probably hiding in some corner, playing Star Wars again, right?She pushed up the sunglasses on her nose, lying on a white beach chair by the pool. Charles unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt, letting his chest reveal itself provocatively. He closed his eyes as if dozing off, occasionally hearing hushed discussions nearby."Wow! Secretary Hannah usually dresses so formally; who knew she had such a hot body?""Yeah, for sure! I wonder if the boss will regret not making a move on her?""Haha..."Damn it! If Charles dares to make a move on her, she'll destroy his manhood!"Hannah!" A voice of disbelief came from beside her.Hannah slowly pushed up her sunglasses and smiled at her in
Hannah, holding a swimming aid - a floating board - lay face down on it, imagining herself as a mermaid, swaying in the pool while playfully slapping away the water balls that came her way."Hannah, I didn't expect you to be so well-endowed!" a gossiping woman swam over, ambiguously eyeing her 34C breasts, as if asking how much she'd spent on surgery.Hannah forced a fake smile, "Thank you for the compliment. However, I can assure you that no plastic surgery has ever created such a natural chest like mine. Mine is full-fat high calcium milk!"Seeing the gossiping woman's shocked expression as she swam away, Hannah couldn't help but chuckle. Who didn't know that her breasts were an enhancement?Want to drag her down? They clearly didn't know how Hannah Snow earned her living!Swimming, swimming...When Charles arrived, all he saw was Hannah enjoying herself, floating and swaying in the pool. He looked up at the scorching sun. Wasn't it said that women were most afraid of getting tanned
Hannah Snow's fiery gaze scanned her surroundings, and she happened to catch sight of the dazzling golden hair disappearing quickly beneath the setting sun. She already knew who the culprit was; was Charles Smith a pervert? What was the point of playing such childish games? What had she done to offend this guy? She gritted her teeth; he was as good as dead now! After soaking in the water for a while, Hannah Snow's skin started to wrinkle. She heard the Smith family's servants announce that their big boss had prepared the barbecue and asked everyone to head over. Hannah Snow got out of the pool in a nonchalant manner and quickly walked into the Smith family's restroom to change her clothes before heading towards the barbecue area. Charles Smith, with his golden hair, was currently lying lazily in a chair, wearing a black shirt. Hannah Snow couldn't help but grind her teeth again. Didn't this idiot know that black absorbed heat? She was looking forward to the lovely s
Feeling uncomfortable with the heat, Charles became even more agitated when he was provoked by the girl in front of him. Hot air seemed to rush to his head!Charles stood up, feeling a moment of dizziness. What the hell is happening? Since when did he, a robust man, start experiencing women's problems? Low blood sugar? How else could he explain the dizziness?Hannah Snow didn't miss his faint stagger. At this moment, his handsome face turned abnormally red. What's wrong with him? Why isn't he arguing with her this time? And he's blushing? It's really a sight to behold!Charles felt more and more stars swirling before his eyes. Finally, he lost control and fell backward. Just before he closed his eyes, he heard Hannah Snow's cool words, "Fool, don't you know black absorbs heat? Serves him right for getting heatstroke!"Hannah Snow! I, Charles Smith, will never reconcile with you!!!Seeing his reaction, Hannah calmly instructed the servants of the Smith family to carry him into the room
Anna didn't hesitate to slap his fingers. At this point, why should they care about saving face?"If it wasn't for Hannah, you wouldn't even know if you'd wake up now! Besides, what do you have that Hannah hasn't seen before?"Even the worst of the gossip had already spread, and at this moment, he was embarrassed about fainting from heatstroke. What a strange guy!Hannah couldn't control herself and burst into laughter, holding her stomach. It was so funny.Charles's face became even more colorful upon hearing his mother's explanation. What? Carried in? How much of a disgrace was he?"Hannah, close your drooling mouth!" Why was she laughing so exaggeratedly?Hannah struggled to regain her composure, "Senior, do you want to know why you got heatstroke?"She couldn't believe that a top student like him didn't even know this basic knowledge.Charles glanced at her, clearly not interested, and Anna forcefully patted the back of his head. "Are you clueless about life? How can you wear a bl
The weekend had passed, and Hannah Snow's mood was exceptionally good. Her usual business-like face was now adorned with an unprecedented warm smile as she greeted her colleagues passing by. Everyone she met was left dumbfounded. Was this really their venomous secretary? Oh my god! They quickly checked to see if they had won the lottery today! Her phone rang, and the ringing tone made Hannah Snow's face change instantly. With lightning speed, she ducked into an empty corridor and cautiously answered the call with the sweetest tone, "Mom?" "Hannah Snow, how long has it been since you came home?" Her mother's voice came across coolly on the other end. Hannah could even imagine her mother leaning back on the sofa, nonchalantly doing her nails while talking to her. Calculating quickly, Hannah Snow felt a sense of urgency. "Uh, Mom, it's... just half a month!" "Is that so?" The tone turned cold, showing signs of anger. "What about this week?" Despite Hannah Snow being fearless
Charles Smith was taken aback when he recognized Hannah Snow after she had revealed herself. Annoyed, he took off his hat and retorted, "Damn it! I go to such lengths to disguise myself, and you still managed to recognize me?" Knowing that after the heatstroke incident, he would undoubtedly become the topicof the entire company, he purposely made himself look like a secret agent. However, he didn't expect that the cunning little fox, Hannah, would still see through his disguise. Hannah Snow didn't find his remark amusing and glanced at his dyed golden hair. "Who told you to dye your hair in such a flashy color? Did you think I wouldn't recognize you? Well, by the way, why did you come so early today?" Charles took off his black windbreaker and threw it to her. "Our family's top Beauty, Olivia Smith, is returning today. How could I be late?" Top Beauty? It did suit Olivia perfectly. Charles then added, "Let's go; Olivia Smith is already waiting at the airport." In truth, if