He sat on the swivel chair— crossed his legs, and comfortably leaned his back. Luscious tapped his slender fingers on the table, while Angel was sitting on the visitor's chair in front of him.Bakit ba kapag siya ang kasama nito ay wala laging emosyon ang magandang mukha ng dalaga? It's both irritating and bothering Luscious, for a reason anonymous to him. And that's more frustrating.Ipinilig niya ang ulo. He clasped his hands, while his elbows settle, propping at the top of the office table."I'm done reading your reports," he started. "You're good, I must say." It was a very rare moment for a Luscious Duncan to compliment his subordinates. Nakatitig siya sa magandang mukha ng dalagang tila binabasa ng bawat ekspresyon nito. Ngunit kahit kiming ngiti ay hindi magawang sumilay sa mapulang labi ni Angel."Thank you, Sir," she replied casually, instead. He smirked. Women would die just to be complimented by him, but Angel... M
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