"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.

"Oh..." Alicia nodded and remained motionless. Her eyes were still fixed on the package. She

why, but she had a feeling that

noticed that Alicia's eyes were fixed on the package. "If you want to see what's

reached for a cutter from his desk. As soon as she turned

from her hand and said,

was in the package. What if

He took out the contents inside the package and realized that it looked like a painting. The painting was

took the cutter from his hand and placed

that it was a gift from someone else since the packaging was exquisite. She soon lost interest in it. Frederick had no clue who had sent

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

was a

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 a signature in the lower right corner, a white jasmine flower, followed by a beautiful signature in a very artistic

Danica paint this? Was she

quickly cover up the painting, but

was about to say something, Alicia glared at

strode for the

this would happen. He instinctively reached out and pulled her into

this painting! I don't even know what she meant... Don't be mad. Why don't

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

documents he needed for

he leaned down and kissed

his office. He could not seem to get rid of

was extremely detailed and made with

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

they were both shocked for different reasons. Alicia sat on the ground of Frederick's office as she stared at the painting. She

with this painting? Tear it up? Or

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