A sudden ringtone interrupted the intimacy between the two, and Charlotte snapped back to reality, realizing that she was completely pressed against Leandro.
She gently pushed the person aside, walked to the side, picked up her bag, and took out the phone inside.
It was her piano practice alarm clock.
After she turned off the alarm clock, she raised her hand and gently touched her flushed cheek. After taking a moment to relax, she turned around and looked at the man behind her and said, "Shall we go out for dinner?"
When she saw Leandro, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
He was also looking at her, his usually cold eyes and brows were the desire he had not yet withdrawn. Inside his deep, bottomless black pupils seemed to hide a hook, and the sunlight coming in from outside the window made his chiseled facial features even clearer.
The shirt collar, tightly fastened with buttons, was crumpled by her as she silently declared the a
Charlotte had already gotten into the car, and Dawson could only see the outline of the woman, unable to make out what she looked like.He was a little curious, but Leandro's gossip wasn't that easy to come by. The moment he thought about the deadline that Leandro had given him, he felt a headache and immediately stopped thinking about the gossip. He stood there upright, waiting for Leandro's car to drive past him.I didn't expect to have a big gain at this time.The car slowly drove past him, and he could clearly see a woman sitting in the passenger seat.Stunningly beautiful!Could it be that this is the legendary Mrs. Romero?Dawson has never been a gossip person, but he has been with the Splendid Group for over ten years, and he was there when Leandro joined the company as an intern.It has been almost ten years, and he had never seen any opposite sex around Leandro.Six months ago, the news of Leandro getting married sprea
A sudden ringtone interrupted the intimacy between the two, and Charlotte snapped back to reality, realizing that she was completely pressed against Leandro.She gently pushed the person aside, walked to the side, picked up her bag, and took out the phone inside.It was her piano practice alarm clock.After she turned off the alarm clock, she raised her hand and gently touched her flushed cheek. After taking a moment to relax, she turned around and looked at the man behind her and said, "Shall we go out for dinner?"When she saw Leandro, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.He was also looking at her, his usually cold eyes and brows were the desire he had not yet withdrawn. Inside his deep, bottomless black pupils seemed to hide a hook, and the sunlight coming in from outside the window made his chiseled facial features even clearer.The shirt collar, tightly fastened with buttons, was crumpled by her as she silently declared the a
Charlotte didn't expect the soundproofing in the rest area to be so good. She was originally worried if she would be able to hear Leandro and them talking.Although she was Mrs. Romero, Leandro wanted to discuss business matters. In case it involved trade secrets, it wouldn't be good for her, as an "outsider," to listen.After the door closed, Charlotte realized that her worry was unnecessary.Don't say that I heard clearly what Leandro and them were talking about, it's not even clear whether Leandro and them finished their conversation or not.Because she couldn't hear any sound from outside at all!Charlotte walked to the window and watched the people leaving work downstairs. She found it amusing and decided to prop her chin on her hand and stand by the window, watching.She was looking attentively and didn't even notice when Leandro came in.Until she smelled the familiar scent of cedar, she paused for a moment and instinctively tu
Melvin's task was simply to bring people, and he had no further involvement in other matters.Before leaving, he quietly looked over to the sofa and didn't find Charlotte. He guessed that Charlotte must have been in the rest area.Mr. Flank and his team were lucky today as they unexpectedly ran into Mrs. Romero.When Mr. Romero entered just now, although his expression was still indifferent, it had clearly improved a lot compared to when he had just come out of the meeting room.Melvin quietly closed the door and returned to the office. The assistant approached and asked curiously, "Melvin, I heard that Mrs. Romero came, is it true?"Melvin glanced at him and said, "Did Mr. Romero just get angry in the conference room?"Upon hearing his words, the assistant's face immediately changed. "Mr. Romero didn't get angry, he just questioned Brandon Clark about where the funds had gone."Even though more than half an hour had passed, he still
Outside the office door.Dawson and a few others looked at Melvin, somewhat puzzled. "Melvin, didn't Mr. Romero tell us to come up here?"They came up, but Melvin, you didn't inform them!Melvin glanced at Dawson and said, "Yes.""That--"Dawson was an impatient person, he was about to knock on the door with his hand raised.But he still hesitated about Leandro and didn't dare to knock on the door easily: "Melvin, it's almost six o'clock, how much longer do we have to stand here?"Melvin knew what they were in a hurry for, but if Dawson and the others went in right after Leandro came out of the meeting room, they would be of no use except for getting scolded.At that time, knocking on the door would have disturbed Mr. Romero and Mrs. Romero, and getting scolded would have been an understatement.He naturally couldn't tell Dawson and the others. At this time, he didn't knock on the door because Mrs. Romero was inside.
Charlotte looked up at him and said, "Just arrived."She looked at the expression on his face and said, "Why do you seem, not very happy? Did I disturb you while you were working?"The man embraced her with one hand, while the other hand reached behind and closed the heavy door."No disturbance, I just finished being busy."Charlotte was in his arms, unable to see the movements behind him."Really? But I felt like you weren't very - ah!"She hadn't finished speaking when Leandro suddenly picked her up, holding her legs.She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, and this embrace made her feel a sense of inexplicable shame."Why did you suddenly pick me up?"Leandro looked at her, his thin lips slightly curved upwards.The next second, she felt a coolness on her buttocks, and she was placed on the office desk by Leandro.I don't know why, but Charlotte felt that this posture at this moment was more