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”

to his casual flirtations by

it aside. I believe everyone has the

causes discomfort for the person being pursued, that’s not

listened, his expression unreadable. “Are you saying my pursuit bothers you? How exactly? I thought I was actually doing

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 gossip. That’s not what

console and popped it into his mouth. “I promised you I’d quit smoking, so

to be trying to forge some kind of imaginary connection between

rolled down the window, letting the night breeze

to make them treat you better and think twice before causing any trouble.

in how smoothly things

this well–known

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

to how situations unfolded, she was certain Charles’s antics

“Mr. Davis…

arm out the window, casually resting it on the ledge, interrupting her, “Do you know why Justina’s been giving you a hard time?”

hesitated, then shook her

out tomorrow, but from his

previous secretary went on maternity leave, and Justina

until you came along and took what she thought was

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