“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.

I did not mean to do this.” She looked up

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

this as revenge. Angela’s eyes remained glued to the wet spot on his pants as she gulped. ‘I really did not. It was

out!” he barked without

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

cup of coffee.” She then rushed out of the

to

a few times,

innocent face. He then realized the fire burning

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

Even though the bin was

sight of her cleaning. He was not going to help at

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