Mr. Miller's hands danced on my knees, and I was wholly absorbed in his hazel gaze, and I could feel my heart racing against my chest as Mr.Miller drew closer to me, and I pulled back thinking about James, and the charged air dissipated just like that, and I glared at Mr.Miller."I'm sorry, Mr. Miller, for the lateness. But, unfortunately, because the manager was ill, I had to drop her off at home before attending the meeting." Hana relieved the tension, and I moved away from Mr. Miller, who had shifted into his business model."It's all right, Ms. Lee; we're waiting for a client who is running late, so please take a seat." Then Hana nods and takes her place next to me. It wasn't long after that before the client arrived, and the man strode in with a team of bodyguards. The man appeared to be a male model, with grey eyes that pierced mine and a refined jawline as he ran his hand through his blonde hair to keep it in place. I see that Hana was taken in by t
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