MY SECRETARY HATES ME? [ ENGLISH VER. ]
A few minutes later, I bumped into Gael in the hallway.
“Morning, bhe,” she greeted with a playful smile. I returned a weak one.
I glanced to my right and froze. Someone had just caught my attention.
“Whoa… who’s that?” I whispered.
Gael followed my gaze.
“Oh, that’s Ms. Akeshia. She’s Sir Asher’s fiancée. I think she’s visiting because she’s close to Mr. Locan. Gorgeous, isn’t she? Like a model,” she said.
I turned to look. She was stunning: tall, fair-skinned, effortlessly glamorous, every inch the picture of elegance. No wonder Francis seemed… captivated.