walked through the translucent floor-to-ceil

sktop and a high pile of documents on it. Tightly pursing her lips, Gina just pulled out a chair and

aved another pile of papers in her hand down towards her desk, leaning over

omputer, and don't leave

lips and finally couldn't say anything. Just work, ignoring everything outside, mec

ndow, and the company staff around her had pretty much gone, leaving

....." The phone on the corner of her desk suddenly rang, and a n

allowed his saliva and put the phon

of the phone was cold and sarcastic: "Tr

noon were angry outburst, but he really let herself go to accompany the guest. Her eyelashes trembled

phone took on some threatening meaning: "The Bruning Hotel entrance, if you

inking in her heart, without

hroat. Wrapping her jacket around the back of chair, Gina ran q

like a frightened little animal, trotting to keep up with the man's pace,

n is not

s head to look at the woman following him, the look of resignation

out a smile when the door was

looks, with straight and slender legs just right, towering breasts cal

a b

alse and enthusiastic smile as he pointed to a middle-

it, and what you brought over this

w about I pay 5,000 and tak

ing with this kind of w

ed out a chair and sat down on the wrong leg, and unpleasant words rushed into her ears like a

art, how could this woman let them sleep around. Clenching his fists, the man sh

eir mouths, except for their eyes occasionally glancing at

ed his glass and passed it to Gina's lips, his already small eyes narrow

ting face as the middle-aged man's piggyback-like hands under the table were s

refuse, Aaron's gaze flew over like an

ss and despair in his heart, Gina took the glass of wine and

nd rolled down her slender neck, tracing across her parted