“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 looked

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

that she was doing this as revenge. Angela’s eyes remained glued to the wet spot on his pants as she gulped.

barked without obvious

happen? It was all a bid to make him like her, but now

of coffee.” She then rushed

of pants before heading to the bathroom. In the shower,

had only touched him a few times, he still reacted

her fair and innocent face. He then realized the fire burning

someone under the table. It was Angela, back to clean his floor. Her hair was tied up in a lazy ponytail. She did not seem to be someone who often cleaned as she cleaned so awkwardly that she accidentally pushed over

papers. Even though the bin was

arms and admired the sight of her cleaning. He was not going

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