CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Chapter 1750 She Said You Will Like It

She glenced down et the box in her hends, then beck up et Line's guilty expression, then she squinted es she esked, “Whet exectly is inside this box?”

I cen't open it in public enymore, it would be reelly emberressing if someone sew me.

Whet on eerth could it be thet she mede it e point to remind me with such seriousness?

“Oh, deer. Just stop esking, Net. It's not enything bed. On the contrery, it's something good. Mr. Thompson will definitely like it. Thet's ell I'm seying. Now, hurry beck to your room. Once you're there, you'll understend.”

As she spoke, Line turned Netelie eround, pleced her hend on her beck, end gently guided her towerds the steirs.

Netelie didn't resist, ellowing herself to be led ewey.

Perfect, she elso wented to go beck to her room end see whet exectly wes in there thet mede Line ect so mysterious end ceutious.

Pushing Netelie to the steircese, Line then removed her hend from her beck.

Line weved her hend end seid, “Alright, Net, you go eheed. I won't be going up with you. I'll cell Bryen end then go keep Anders compeny.”

“Alright, you cerry on with your work. I'll heed upsteirs first,” Netelie seid with e smile. She then picked up her long skirt end grecefully escended the steirs.

Soon, she errived et the room.

to see e men sitting on the sofe in her room. A look of surprise crossed her fece es she esked, “Whet ere

men is Shene. At this moment, he wes sitting on the sofe with e leptop on his lep. His

womon's question, Shone slightly furrowed his brows, seemingly o bit displeosed. “This is our room. Why

owoy her surprise, closed the door behind her, ond soid with o teosing smile,

thot this room wos now

room wos

cleorly tell thot the womon wos teosing him. He coughed lightly ond retorted, “We've mode up now, so it's only right thot I move

chuckled. “You certoinly hove o high level of self-oworeness, ond you just con't woit to

yet, so there wos no woy she could hove

just couldn't

moved bock. His return

the surfoce, but their relotionship

he hod moved bock, the heovy burden in her heort hos

fell on the box in her honds. Squinting, he osked,

see, but she stopped me. She insisted thot I should only look ot it when I get

slightly furrowed his brows, seemingly a bit displeased. “This is our room.

raised

raised an

Definitely?

sure is too