"Alright!"

Frederick answered and took a glance at the clock. He remembered that there were many follow-ups to do today, so he turned around and searched through his stuff for the documents he needed.

When Alicia saw that it was Frederick's secretary, Doris, who entered the room, she unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. In the presence of outsiders, even if they were familiar with each other, she felt the need to respect him. Just as she was about to excuse herself, Frederick suddenly spoke.

"Doris, what are you holding?"

Only then did Alicia notice that Doris was holding a rectangular box in her hand. She looked away and swallowed back her words.

Judging by the looks of the packaging, it should be some sort of painting.

Doris looked down at her hands and explained.

"Oh, Mr. Clements, this package is for you! You've recently been on a business trip, so someone directly sent it to the office. The security guard brought it up to the office. I saw that it was for you, so I decided to bring it to you!"

"For me? Who sent it?"

Frederick was a little confused. He didn't remember ordering anything recently, especially something so huge.

"There's only a shipping address and a phone number. There's no other information on the sender, but it's written.... private and confidential! Along with your name and the secretary office's number!" After thinking for a while, Frederick spoke.

"Put it down. Why don't you go ahead and greet Mr. Michaels first? Can you also inform the director of the sales department and ask him to bring his technicians? I'll be right there."

"Yes!"

Doris carefully placed the package by the wall, turned around, and left.

Frederick stood up and briefly glanced at Alicia.

I still have a meeting later." "Oh..." Alicia nodded and remained motionless. Her eyes were still fixed on the package. She was obviously saying that she wanted to see what was

had a feeling that something wasn't

on his suit jacket, he noticed that Alicia's eyes were fixed on the package. "If you want to see what's in it, go

his desk. As soon as she turned around, Frederick

towards her, took the cutter from her hand and said, "Let me do it, lest you injure yourself

was in the

package and opened it. He took out the contents inside the package and realized that it looked like a painting. The painting was wrapped in bubble wrap as well as a layer of waterproof sheet. There was also a desiccant

hand and placed it back on

soon lost interest in it. Frederick had no clue

a simple painting. In fact, it was an oil painting portrait. The background of the painting was mainly white. It was a man in a suit with a handsome face, deep facial features, a cold charm with charming blue eyes, as well as a noble temperament. These traits

was a painting

one were to look from afar, one would think his eyes were black. However, it was actually dark blue-it ran in the Clements family. This painting was a half-body portrait. In the painting, he was wearing his usual black suit. There was

paint this? Was she the one who sent this

to quickly cover up the

as Frederick was about to say something, Alicia glared

strode for

that something like this would happen. He instinctively reached out and pulled her

I did not expect her to send me this painting! I don't even know what she meant... Don't be mad. Why don't I leave this to

painting into her arms and stroked her hair affectionately as he said, "Remember to help me throw the trash

his watch, turned around, and gathered the documents he

he leaned down and kissed her

office. He could not seem to get rid

detailed and made

once, it was comparable to a photograph. Judging by the facial expressions, one could tell how detailed the painting was

so could Alicia. However, they were both shocked for different reasons. Alicia sat on the ground of Frederick's office as she

with this painting? Tear it

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