undred m

nearly

's only punishing you by making you c

e. Gabrielle had been with the company for so man

ana sneered, "Are you jealous? Anyway,

she heard this. She almost let out a st

my way, or else I'll be late. If Mr. Moran gets an

pany, Gabrielle didn't dare to keep him waitin

I'll trample on this lit

d Eliana strode out of the Design D

punish me with a hefty fine for screwing up, but to

the janitor's uniform and took

oor lightly, but the

ively pushed the door open a crack. The el

ot here

ive that it felt like an eterni

heaved a heavy sigh and leaned aga

ick sounded fr

wall she was leaning against suddenly disap

A

he waist and yank her back forcefull

e looked up and met the

oran?" she b

face at such a close distance. He looked handso

ng her by the waist, l

nd petite. Even a janitor's uniform couldn't hide her natural beauty. Her

pushed the man away. To her surprise, her fin

ly, only then did she realize that the wall she had leaned against was actually a hidden do

o have just taken a shower. His bathrobe hung loosely around him. Even though the

Mr. Moran's c

oked away in a hurry. Seeing him in a ba

and adjusted the collar of his rob

t the woman, piercing t

ted to walk

back. Soon, her back bumped against

iana looked up uneasily and started to ask,

ord died o

acing both his hands on either side of her,

driven out of place by hi

of the woman's body

. Their noses almost brushed against each ot

pheromones made h

ubconsciously and her bo

n't you?" The man's breath brushed against h

own. "You misunderstand! I d

ike she knew there

, "And are you satisf

fied... Wait! His voice... W

out, she suddenly felt a tin

at the belt of his bathrobe, slowly untying the loose knot. He opened his

earth is he t

ver desperate. "Mr. Moran, this is all just a b

able. In his eyes, she seemed flustered, ashamed, and

s such a gre

Mor

e door to the CEO's

inside suddenly froze in place, p

ments in her arms tightly, at a

essing a flustered woman against the desk. The two were looking deep into each other's eyes. One of Maurice's a

ing, the secretary squeezed her eyes

if her soul had

e must've misun

finally shoved the man off of

authoritative voic

e shot him a murderous glare and was about

ean the bathroom,

from when he was flirting with m

ardly and said, "Well, after I finish clea

to repay th

ice cast her a cold glance and asked

couldn't possibl

profusely. 'That is

disdain. "It seems yo

h made him look inexplicably charming.

der fingers. His vicious, cold eyes stared at her and he said slowly, "I'll t

n? Does he think... Does he

olling her eyes, Eliana picked up the mop and st

ve with displeasure, hi

man-whore in bed? That woman

gn Department. Suddenly, her phone started to ring. Glanc