“By the way, do you think Mr. Eastwood has a crush on Ms. Collins?" one bandied about suddenly.

Others didn't reply but looked aside.

The one who raised the topic looked embarrassed.

“Well, sometimes, you should know when to button your lip,” one coworker answered. “No matter if he has a crush on her, he wants to hit on her for sure.”

All of them knew their company president very well.

After sitting in the car, they set tongue wagging about their company president and vice president. They had left the company, so they wouldn't be heard.

The sun was setting. The building in a high-end apartment complex was pained gold by the sunset glory.

Catherine returned home, took a shower, and wore a beige dress. Instantly, she didn't look as tough as usual but more enchanting.

up in this way, wishing to

shoulders. She sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette,

exhaling. Since she enjoyed its smell, she wished

phone and searched for it.

cost almost 2,000 dollars. That

tossed the cigarette box away. Suddenly, her phone

drag of the cigarette and swiped

“Shall I pick you up?” His voice was

thanks,” Catherine

to Leslie that she would join

careful when driving, then. The

respond but ended the

her well. He allowed her to be late and was generous to

makeup, picked up

those designers were idiots. She had to put in a lot of effort and spend money

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