Chapter 55 Selena looked at his eyes, and a touch of pressure grew steeply at her heart, with some hint of nervousness.
Perhaps it was an intuition, but she always felt a strange look of anticipation creeping across the man’s pretty face, making her palms hot.
She stared at Osvaldo, took the bow! and said softly, “No need.” Then, cocking her head, she started to eat the porridge.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHer brows slightly furrowed because she didn't like the smell, Osvaldo gave a low laugh.
Selena ate half a bow! of porridge obediently, and Osvaldo fed her a few soft fruit candies to dispel the smell of medicine, before returning to the sofa to resume his work.
Selena lazily nestled on the sofa at the other end, her long hair scattered over her thin shoulders, her forehead propped up on her hands as she read the script.
There was a moment of silence in the living room.
Selena fell asleep on the sofa.
Osvaldo walked over after making sure she was sleeping. He squatted down and watched the girl pillowed on her arm, her long eyelashes dropping, her eyebrows still wrinkled even in her sleep, and she was not sleeping peacefully.
After staring, Osvaldo suddenly leaned over, his soft lips falling on her furrowed brow as he whispered, “Good night.” The sleeping women enjoyed a reassuring goodnight kiss, her brow gently relaxed, her delicate red lips moved but no sound came out, her head tilted and she fell into a deeper sleep.
It was only then that she was picked up by Osvaldo and sent back to her room.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe next day the sun shone.
Selena parked the car under the Olympus Group Building, ignoring all the curious and astonished eyes on the way, and stepped into the president's special lift with her high heels.
When the lift reached the top floor, she saw Luke was sitting in his office having a cup of coffee on the rare occasion that he was not late for work.
When he heard the knock on the door, he, who hadn't slept enough, sighed in resignation, dropped his coffee spoon into his cup, sat up straighter, and put on the air of a boss of the business elite, “Come in.” Selena walked in with a slight smile, “Good morning, Mr. Jordan.” Looking at her glowing appearance, Luke sincerely suggested, “Selena, you can actually not have to work so hard, really.” Even if she didn’t work, the twenty percent of the Riddle family’s shares and the bride price sent by Osvaldo would be enough for her to squander for several lifetimes.
Selena blinked, puzzled, “Do | work hard?” When she was at her busiest, she could go around for three days and nights without rest, but when it came to that, she didn’t even realise that she was busy.
Only she fell off a second after it was completely over.
Luke rubbed his ruffled eyelids, his expression returning to his previous cynical one, and said to Selena, “Sit down, I'll call them to come over for an audition.” “No need.” Selena smiled and raised the object in her hand at him, “I know where they are.”