Chapter 221 Lindsey paused, puzzled.
Hadn't Selah received her message? Then who did she send that message to? She frantically checked her sent messages.
A wave of shock hit her as she realized her blunder.
She had accidentally sent her measurements to Domenic! At the stime, in the large conference room of the headquarters building of the Walsh Group in Mubluosia.
A group of senior executives were seated around a long walnut desk.
They had just wrapped up an intense discussion about the company's future plans in Mubluosia.
ALL eyes were now on the man at the head of the table, awaiting his final decision.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDomenic was the picture of elegance in a bespoke black suit, complemented by a dark brown silk tie and a silver tie clip studded with blue diamonds, holding the tie neatly against his collar.
Her hair was neatly combed back, revealing his handsand cold facial features.
He rested his hands gently on the desk, fingers intertwined, his gaze exuding a regal and icy demeanor.
He embodied the very essence of a business tycoon.
The room was so silent, that one could hear a pin drop.
Everyone was holding their breath, awaiting Domenic's next words.
Just then, his phone buzzed with a message.
Glancing down, Domenic saw Lindsey's non the screen, followed by a simple message, “Bust 34.
5, waist 24, hips 36.
" Domenic's brow creased, his eyes narrowing in confusion.
Why would Lindsey send him her measurements? What was she implying? These numbers quickly reminded Domenic of Lindsey's curvaceous figure.
Even though she usually wore casual clothes, he was acutely aware of her stunning figure.
Feeling a dryness in his throat, Domenic coughed softly and carried on with the meeting, acting as if nothing unusual had occurred.
Meanwhile, Lindsey was in a state of panic.
Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
The message had been sent, and there was no taking it back.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhat would Domenic think upon reading it? She hoped he would not misunderstand! After a moment of thought, she hastily sent another message to Domenic.
"Sorry, I sent it to the wrong person.
While Domenic talking, everyone straightened up and craned theim necks to listen carefully to the CEO's speech. Then, his phone rang again.
Peeking at it, Domenic's eyes narrowed.
Lindsey claimed it was sent to the wrong person.
But who was she going to send it to? This thought made Domenic furrow his brow.
He abruptly stopped speaking, grabbed his phone, and walked but of el the office. Everyone looked at each other in dismay.
They were stunned that the president would interrupt a meeting over an message. What was going on?