g for him. The stunning model, currently serving as the brand ambassador for his company, waved her hand adorned with ex
to invade his private space, Anastasia seemed far more stubborn than he had anticipated. Should he instruct his ap
oing here?" Ant
we go together?" The woman inquired with a teasing manner. Antony merely r
stasia to make her way to the other side. He wasn't the type to be overly courteous to a woman, like opening d
er returned to the driver's seat
suddenly spoke up. Antony furrowed his brow, tryin
re times he had to attend events hosted by partner companies. If such occasions requ
e eyes of his competitors. Making Anastasia his companion was part of the agreement she had willingly entered into. Let others s
her body cannot arouse his passion. Up to now, Anastasia-or any other woman-has not been able to ignite his desire. N
parking. He no longer stops his car in front of the building to avoid public scrutiny. He doesn't want to hear more gossip about himself
stasia can move quickly and match his steps. The woman intentiona
And those words make Antony stop his rejection. Okay
ator, and as he turns around, he can see her. A beautiful girl wearing a long-sleeved black shirt intentionally folded to half sleeves, a k
escribe in words. What catches Antony's attention is the cold gaze the girl gives
oks from women he has just met, this time is d
, Antony concludes that she is not
ind. Observing the floor the girl was heading to, Antony speculated that she might be one of the subordinates
rom the bun made her graceful nape visible, even though it was covered by her shirt collar. The woman had smal
. Antony was surprised because, for the first time in years, he
ing suddenly felt constricted below. It wasn't because of Anastasia, whom he knew had been trying to ent
completely ignored Anastasia the mom
re lined with mirrors, he was sure he could see her glancing in his direction. Even th
e girl exited the elevator witho
ces from women, old or young-her indiff
next moment, he let go of Anastasia's han