Chapter 323 A Title

That night, they played well past 10:00 pm, finally parting ways because they had to work the next day.

Charles didn’t touch a drop of alcohol all night. Every time someone offered him a drink, he just said, “I’m driving Ms. Hoven later.”

So eventually, Emelle couldn’t say no to his offer to drive her. He pulled up right in front of her hotel.

Emelie hadn’t mentioned where she stayed, but these guys, one by one, somehow knew.

She was already thinking about finding a new place.

But this hotel was top–notch–safe, with housekeeping and breakfast included, and super convenient for work. It was simply the best choice in terms of value.

Thinking about it got her annoyed. If not for these guys, she wouldn’t have to go through all this trouble.

Emelie unfastened her seatbelt and grasped the door handle, pausing before she called out, “Mr. Davis. ”

Charles had ditched his jacket and was clad in a form–fitting sweater that subtly highlighted his muscular arms and chest.

But when he spoke, his charm had a restless, slightly daring edge as he asked, “Hmm? Are you inviting me upstairs for a visit?

“Not tonight. It’s late, and it’s just the two of us. It wouldn’t be quite appropriate, unless you’re willing to give me some kind of title first”

his casual flirtations by now.

multiple times, but you seem to brush it aside. I believe everyone has the right to like

causes discomfort for the person being pursued, that’s

unreadable. “Are you saying my pursuit bothers you? How exactly? I

of your pursuit, at Swanson Corporation, I’m no longer just the executive secretary. I’ve been branded as ‘Mr. Davis’s girlfriend‘, and it’s become a topic of office

it into his mouth. “I

ever asking him to quit smoking. He always seemed to be trying

rolled down the window, letting the night breeze

me isn’t necessarily a bad thing. It tends to make them treat you

adult world, connections can make a big difference in how smoothly things

this well–known unspoken

just because she couldn’t argue didn’t mean she had to

situations unfolded, she was certain

“Mr. Davis…

on the ledge, interrupting her, “Do you know why Justina’s been giving you

hesitated, then shook

but

some digging for you. Turns out, Mr. Swanson’s previous secretary went on maternity leave, and Justina

shot at the permanent position until you came along and

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