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“I have an appointment.” This time, Enna didn’t wait on the side and spoke lightly.
The receptionist didn’t plan on paying her any attention after her initial response, but was taken aback when Enna suddenly mentioned the appointment.
“Please call President on the internal line and tell him that Enna from the
Radio Department is here.” Her calm demeanor didn’t seem like a lie at all. The receptionist hesitated for a moment, picked up the red phone in front of her, dialed the internal line, and repeated Enna’s words.
Her expression quickly changed to one of surprise and doubt as she looked at
After hanging up the phone, the receptionist’s arrogance and impatience were replaced with caution and scrutiny. ‘Ms. Clark, the President said you can go in. ”
Enna nodded, walked through the corridor and headed towards the office.
It wasn’t until she was far away that a few receptionists gathered around, whispering and gossiping.
“Fiona, what just happened? Does the President really want to see her? Who is she?”
“I don’t know. I had just called him, and the President said that she doesn’t need an appointment, and that she can go in directly whenever she comes.”
After three seconds of silence, everyone else exchanged glances and said in unison, “…No way.”
The girl who made the call was even more frustrated and didn’t want to talk about it.
After the new President arrived, she was assigned to specifically handle his internal phone calls, hoping to get closer to him. However, before she could even meet him a few times, someone else in the company had already made a move. How could she not be frustrated?
Enna had no idea how many girls’ dreams were shattered by her.
She arrived at the office door, raised her hand, and gently knocked twice.
“Come in.” The man’s deep and sexy voice came from inside.
She pushed the door and entered.
Baron Lawrence and several directors were in the office. As they saw her, they all looked over immediately.
Enna reacted quickly and bowed, “President, Directors.”
“Good, good.” The directors were still staring at her, as if their souls were still floating in mid-air.
Baron Lawrence’s brow furrowed, and he stood up in displeasure, subtly blocking Enna from their view. He coldly said, “That’s enough, I know what you’ve all said. You may leave.”
Who would dare to stay a second longer after Lord issued the order to leave?
The people immediately got up, didn’t dare to look any further, and excused themselves one after another.
As they walked away, the door was closed. Baron Lawrence turned around and pressed her against the wall. His arm propped against the wall, the powerful curve of his arm creating a forbidding space. The overwhelming masculine pheromones came rushing in— “Baron Lawrence, I…”
The man who pressed her against the wall didn’t waste any time with words, and simply leaned in to take her tempting red lips!
He forcefully pried her lips apart like a beast before retreating when they grew numb and tracing her lip line…
Enna’s legs weakened from the kiss, and her hands instinctively landed on his shoulders for support.
Panting, her cheeks flushed a tempting pink due to the lack of oxygen. The mood in the dominant man’s eyes grew darker as he once again sealed her panting mouth with a kiss.
This time, his technique was even more skilled, almost as if he wanted to swallow her whole and melt her with his kisses…
After a while, when the oxygen in her chest was almost depleted, the man finally raised his head. His eyes were as dark as a winter night, purely devoid of any impurities.. Yet, his words were full of gritted anger and enticing temptation, “Enna, I really want to press you down on the bed, and hear you panting, telling me to stop!”