My Cold Billionaire

"Henry Cavill, damn it!" cursed Kimberly. "If only I didn't watch N*****x series until dawn, maybe I wouldn't be late like this." For the umpteenth time this morning, Kimberly had to arrive late at the office for such trivial reasons. With great haste, she hurried down the corridor of the Alpha Beta Corporation building to reach her workspace. However, before she could make it, Kimberly accidentally bumped into a man walking in the opposite direction, causing both of them to end up sitting on the floor. "Good grief! Is my body too small that you didn't see me?" grumbled the man in front of her. Wincing, Kimberly tried to get up. "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry, so I didn't see you. I apologize again," Kimberly replied without even looking at her interlocutor. She was too busy adjusting her blazer. Then she walked away, completely ignoring the man she had collided with, who cursed in pain. "Damn! Why are there rude employees like that at Alpha Beta?" A sense of relief finally washed

Nicholas looked serious as he read through several neatly stacked documents on his work desk. His eyes were busy scanning, occasionally nodding, and then directing the pen he held to sign a few papers he was reading. "Am I interrupting you?" a man entered the room. Without waiting to be invited, the tall and burly man immediately took a seat directly in front of Nicholas. "In your opinion?" Nicholas asked with a flat expression. "For God's sake, Nick, I've missed you," the man said. "Edward Martin, do you want to die?!" Nicholas retorted. Edward chuckled at his friend's response. Then, a moment later, he smiled wryly and sighed. "I came all the way from London, and you didn't even welcome me? Seriously, Nick!" Nicholas grumbled in annoyance and said, "Nonsense, Ed!" Edward grinned. "If it weren't for Kenzi forcing me, I wouldn't have bothered coming to Indonesia. Do you think the distance between England and Indonesia is short? What project do we need to handle that I had to be

Kimberly tidied up her auburn brown hair from behind the office restroom mirror before heading up to the fifteenth floor where her office was located. After feeling satisfied with her appearance, she stepped into the elevator. However, before the elevator doors could close, Nicholas and Edward were seen entering as well. As usual, Nicholas, who rarely exchanged greetings, remained silent, in contrast to Edward, who greeted Kimberly warmly. "Your blazer looks good, definitely a well-known brand," Edward casually remarked. Little did Kimberly know that the Scottish-blooded man now held the position of director in the planning division. Despite being labeled a playboy by many, he proved to be adept at handling his work. Moreover, for an expatriate in such a position, Edward was quite friendly, earning the respect and admiration of his colleagues, even though he was relatively new at Alpha Beta. Kimberly turned and flashed a smile at Edward. "It's just a regular brand blazer, mister. M

After being unconscious for several hours, Kimberly finally woke up. She looked around with a confused feeling. Something was unusual about what she was seeing right now. "Where am I? This isn't my room, is it?" These were the first questions that came to her mind. When she opened her eyes, her gaze was fixed on a room dominated by a distinctive white color. Not far from where she lay, she saw some medical equipment such as an oxygen panel, an IV stand, and a vacuum portable dining table. Clearly, this was part of a hospital room. Before her curious thoughts could be answered, a man she knew well entered and approached her. "Are you awake? How do you feel?" The question was the first thing she heard. There was a sense of concern in his deep voice. Kimberly nodded weakly. "I feel better now. I'm sorry if I've been a bother. Maybe I should go home now." Kimberly tried to sit up from her lying position. Seeing Kimberly trying to get up, Nicholas immediately moved forward, trying to t

Keyra and Alex were sitting gracefully, observing Kimberly as she organized the papers on her desk. This morning, the two of them intentionally paid a visit to Kimberly, who had just finished work. "Well, has your health improved?" Alex initiated the conversation. "I'm perfectly fine; I was just exhausted yesterday. That's why I took a day off," Kimberly replied without looking at her friend. Keyra leaned closer to Kimberly. "Did Mr. Cool contact you yesterday?" Kimberly nodded."Yes, he called shortly after you contacted me," Kimberly replied honestly. Alex and Keyra both seemed surprised to hear Kimberly's words. They both showed expressions of curiosity."So, what did that guy talk about?" "Just asked why I didn't come to work.""Just that?" Alex squinted as if in disbelief. Kimberly nodded."Just that. What do you guys expect?" "Well, who knows, maybe Mr. Cool wants to follow up or visit you. I'm just curious why he asked for your address if not to see you," Keyra said. Ki