My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I felt a twinge of envy but she did do me a favor. I nodded, "Okay then, go check on your man. I need to check in too. I'll call you in the afternoon."

I hurried to the office and opened the doors. I sighed in relief and laid my head on the desk while I caught my breath.

Linda saw me and handed me the bread in her hand, "Looks like you haven't eaten breakfast yet. Just eat it. It was scientifically proven that not eating breakfast is just like eating poop. Eating some bread works better than eating poop, I guess. Just make do!"

Better than eating poop?

"Why does it feel like you don't want me to eat the bread?"

She smiled faintly, "Don't think too much. How was last night? Did you sleep well?"

Her tone of voice seemed to be implying something more.

Perhaps Naomi told her about me. I shrugged and said lightly, "It was nothing special!" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

We could not be idle and chat around during working hours, so she invited me to grab lunch together.

I accepted.

Back in the office, I had to bring the previous day's documents to Sebastian for him to sign off on. After I tidied up, I went straight to Sebastian's office.

door and the man's serious voice

pushed the door open and saw him sitting in front of the

wonder if something was wrong. Where on earth was he

to be signed by you!" I said

Naomi carried on

finally raised his head to look at me. There was a strange look

been staring intently at him. I said awkwardly, "Nothing, I just want to ask you if you

me fiercely and I got flustered. Then, he said, "You set

Milton, you have to believe me. I really didn't do anything. I didn't know what happened last night and you saw what happened later. I went after Linda. After all, she drank so much wine. If I let

know. I asked tentatively, "How were

"What do

I blurted out. I almost continued to ask if he had gone to see a doctor and if the problem

raised his brows and said nonchalantly, "What's wrong with my

I stammered.

going to say what was on my mind. So I forced a smile and hid my embarrassment, "You are very healthy. You've always

"People from the Roberts Group will be here for a meeting at 9.30 pm. You are in

he had a bandage on his hand, shocked, I said without