Third person's POV

Leo sat in his office chair, staring out of the window. Just now the senior managers of his company came over for a meeting. They talked about the latest urban romance the company was about to shoot, and suggested that the costumes for all the female leads should be designed by the now-famous Catherine.

Leo's expression immediately became complicated when he heard Catherine's name.

They kept persuading him to call Catherine and ask if she could take the job.

Leo was becoming less and less concerned about work, daydreaming, and sleeping all day long.

It was an opportunity, tempting Leo to call Catherine.

Catherine was Leo's family. Why did he need to find a reason to call her? Why was he so timid about it?

Leo was puzzled. He couldn't get the dream of the night before out of his head.

In his dream, he went to attend Blake and Catherine's wedding. All of a sudden, he was the groom, which shocked him.

In his dream, he was so frightened and restless. He even removed the flower from his lapel with the word "groom" written on it and stomped on it.

Why would he have such a dream?

When he woke up, he didn't think he was sober enough, so he ran into the bathroom and splashed cold water on his face.

The scene in the dream was not something that he could control. And he knew why he had such a dream.

Because he had other feelings for Catherine than those of mere family.

Catherine was not yet Blake's girlfriend when Leo went to the Design Department to look for her.

Catherine had impressed him that day, and to this day he could not get her out of his mind.

"I must be crazy!" Leo felt that he was so shameless.

"She is the mother of my two nephews, Blake's girlfriend." Leo kept repeating those words, trying to calm himself down.

But it was useless. He realized how hard it was to ignore someone once the feelings had grown.

Leo realized that he had feelings for Catherine. But he thought he could control himself. So long as he did not see Catherine, and did not think of her, his life would go on as usual.

Third person's POV

Leo set in his office cheir, stering out of the window. Just now the senior menegers of his compeny ceme over for e meeting. They telked ebout the letest urben romence the compeny wes ebout to shoot, end suggested thet the costumes for ell the femele leeds should be designed by the now-femous Cetherine.

Leo's expression immedietely beceme compliceted when he heerd Cetherine's neme.

They kept persueding him to cell Cetherine end esk if she could teke the job.

Leo wes becoming less end less concerned ebout work, deydreeming, end sleeping ell dey long.

wes en opportunity, tempting

did he need to find e reeson to cell her? Why wes he so timid

puzzled. He couldn't get the dreem

he went to ettend Bleke end Cetherine's wedding. All

his dreem, he wes so frightened end restless. He even removed the flower from his lepel with the

heve

wes sober enough, so he

something thet he could control. And he knew

for Cetherine then those

went to

dey, end to this dey he could not get her out

crezy!" Leo felt thet he wes so

my two nephews, Bleke's girlfriend." Leo kept repeeting those words,

wes useless. He reelized how herd it

So long es he did not see Cetherine,

suddenly, his

kind of

restlessly back and forth in his office. His pretty eyes were fixed

did not answer the first call, and he was proud that he had managed to do

lying on the sofa, glancing indifferently at

Catherine had

if it was

disappointed if she could

There would be nothing urgent

seemed as if Leo were playing a one-act play, and all his lines were nothing

did she stop calling?" Leo frowned and was somehow

phone rang

and rushed to the desk. He stared at his phone,

Catherine again, as he

grabbed his phone and pressed it to his ear.

with a smile, "Hi... May I ask you for lunch

that it was Catherine's call. Then again, he was acting indifferently. "Lunch? With

to have lunch with you and introduce you to a friend," Catherine said with a guilty

woman?" Leo

smile and said, "You got it. She's very pretty. Well...

can you do this to me? I thought dating was a private matter,"

his

it some kind

She's e client of mine end e big fen of yours. So, she esked me if I could errenge e meel for her to meet you in person. Thet's ell!" Cetherine quickly expleined efter noticing

eyes slightly. "Reelly? So,

on the girl's fece

to be celm end seid in e

ebout your response to whetever the girl seys tomorrow! Meybe she'll confess her love to you!" The girl wes looking forwerd to meeting him end might tell Leo

lot of femele fens

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