And this version of her was truly captivating.Felix’s throat moved slightly. He picked up the bottle of water beside him, twisted it open, and took a sip.Around six thirty, Miranda and Keith finished their discussion.Keith smiled and said, “Mr. Gibson, Ms. Stone, I’ve arranged dinner for you both at the restaurant on the third floor. Please enjoy.”“Thank you,” Felix said, giving him an appreciative look.After Keith left, Miranda stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her arms crossed, looking out at the streetlights gradually coming on below. It was hard to tell what she was thinking.Behind her, Felix stood.As he looked at her slender figure from behind, a sudden impulse rose in him.He wanted to walk over, open his arms, and hold her.But in the end, reason won, and Felix forced the impulse down.That was the problem with being too rational. No matter how badly he wanted something, he still knew how to stop himself.Miranda glanced at her watch, then turn
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