“I’m sorry. Can I come in?” She turned her gaze down to look at the floor.

“Sure.” He straightened his shirt before walking over to the couch. He had been expecting a subordinate, not her.

She walked over and bent down to put the cup of coffee on the table before him. However, the unexpected heat coming from the bottom of the cup made her hands jerk, pouring the cup of coffee down onto his pants.

Moreover, the liquid landed on him in the worst place possible.

“Aah!” She instantly darted over with some facial tissues to wipe the liquid away from his pants.

She was in such a state of panic that she forgot where exactly she was touching. She wiped and wiped, and… It was only then that she realized what was going on. Her cheeks were blushing as she stared down at the spot she had been wiping.

mean to do this.” She

his throat rolled with a swallow. Richard stared at her with his dark eyes as a storm brewed in

remained glued to the wet spot on his pants as she gulped. ‘I really did not. It was

barked without

and closed her eyes in frustration. Why did this happen? It was all a bid to make him like

you another cup of coffee.” She then rushed out

pair of pants before heading to

she had only touched him a few times, he still

the image of her fair and innocent face. He then realized the fire burning in him was impossible to suppress in just

his floor. Her hair was tied up in a lazy ponytail. She did not seem to be

the bin was turned over, the only trash on

admired the sight of her cleaning. He was not going to help

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