Mistaken Name, Perfect Match
Yet his phone remained silent, causing him to toss it aside in annoyance.
At that moment, his office door was gently pushed open before Melissa entered to make her report. Her eyes were still red-rimmed, and like usual, she appeared docile, gentle, and obedient. No matter what he said, she always kept a humble demeanor.
Nothing at all like Marissa.
Marissa had always been a strong, independent woman who only relied on logic when dealing with problems.
As Liam stared at Melissa's red-rimmed eyes, his mind slowly drifted.
He thought back to when his company was first founded. At the time, Marissa was still a young woman fresh out of university, innocent and inexperienced in the ways of the wor