NovelEnglishIn the morning, tall buildings of the Marsh Group were shining under the morning beam.
In the office area, everyone was in high spirits.
Finnley once again found a bottle of banana milk and a piece of cake on his desk, which made him wonder. Didn't Mya tell him in the call last night that they should keep a distance? Why did she buy him breakfast? However, he felt warm and happy.
At this time, Linda cover with a document. She was in high-heeled shoes, her back straight, looking full of vigor. "Mr.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRussell, good morning, here are the documents for the meeting. The PDF version has been sent to your mail." Even her voice was different now. It seemed that she had trained it.
Finnley cback to his sense and took over the document. "OK, thank you." Linda didn't leave. Her eyes fell on his table, "Is the cake still warm?" Smiling at him again, she added, "Today's taste is different from before. Why don't you try it?" Finnley looked at her in a daze. She was smiling brightly.
Linda's makeup was very delicate. Her complexion looked brighter. Her smile was full of confidence, "Mr. Russell, | noticed that you have finished the cake these days, so | suppose that you like the breakfast | prepared for you." Outside the door, Mya instinctively stepped back and leaned against the wall when she heard this.
"You bought it?" Finnley suppressed his astonishment.
The eyes of the two met, Linda knew that he would be shocked, yet she replied with a bright smile, "Yes. Otherwise, who do you think it is? Mya?" Finnley didn't know what to say.
Linda saw the disappointment in his eyes, but she didn't care at all. She smiled once again and said, "Oh, no matter who bought it, if you like it, enjoy it!" "Linda." Finnley put down the document but didn’t sit down. She looked at her seriously. "You don’t have to bringbreakfast in the future. I'll cafter having breakfast.” Her love couldn't be more obvious. He had to reject her openly to prevent more trouble.
"Okay, | promise you that | won't do it again!" She agreed readily. She was in a good mood, smiling all this time. "So, how about finishing the milk and cake now?" Finnley sighed, speechless.
“I'll be sad if you refuse.” She persuaded with a smile, "In order to get the freshest cake, | always get up early." To be honest, Finnley felt his chest blocked by something.
But Linda had agreed never to do it again, so he couldn't say no now.
Mya poked her head out cautiously and saw Finnley sitting down on his seat, took the banana milk on the table, unscrewed the cap, and took a sip reluctantly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWas it poison?? Mya couldn't help laughing.
"Try the cake too, please." Linda stood beside him, staring at him, "It's more delicately made today, it might taste better." Finnley had a headache. To make her leave, he sped up eating, thinking this was the last tanyway.
So, he reached out for the cake on the table. Linda bit her sexy lips when she saw him open up the bag with his delicate fingers.
He was charming even when he ate.
"Is it tasty?" She asked excitedly.
Finnley raised his eyes and said seriously, "You can go back to your work now." There was no light in his eyes.
Linda was a little shocked, her smile froze, "Okay, then | won't bother you." A bright smile appeared on her face again.
Turning around and walking out happily, she saw Mya hiding aside. She was shocked, and when she passed by, she glanced at Mya with a proud, provocative smile.
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