a while, he asked Winston to have the lady brought to e

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ce. They could not help wondering who the pretty young lady was. Surely, she was from the middle class. And how tempting she looked in the short dress she wore! He skin was very pale and her chin, finely cut. She was jus

ound her. She now sat upright, her right hand supporting her head. Who wa

an and male, he would surely fall for her, and she would torture him severely, before rejecting him. Men were liars, to her own ju

re was everyone's dreams, but she could not roast in their headquarters simply because of a busy

d her face broke into a forced smile on

about to leave ju

at she must have cursed the CEO and him times w

e just left another meeting now. He is taking a recess at the exec

e nodded

day. While is he taking a recess

d. She was re

x-thirty. Today is a tight day. He might leave

followed,

little to nothing about love.

ard just sc

she was in DMK, the most valuable company in the world! And potentially, she was an employee. The CEO ha

eople were moving about, all at once. Hundreds coming and going

Winston said, opening a do

hrough previously. He opened the door and ushered her in, smiling on noticing the bewildered look on her face. It was a ... Restaurant! Inside

e. And just a moment. Was he... Ushering somebody in? Who was it? Winston really had guts. He pushed his food away and folded his arms across his chest, intently watching. To his surprise, it was the young lady at the airport who was being ushered into the r

pretty. Her hands were long and slender. The CEO nearly shook his head in a bid to get rid of the thoughts. What the hell was wrong with

r eyes. He stared at her lips, but they were too

ngman who had snubbed her at the airport. What was he doing there? So, he was actually the CEO of the DMK Global empi

was wrong with them? Had they met before? If yes, he