President Drew

Trying to hide her fear and suspicion, Clarissa asked him to order chicken soup for her. Without much thought, Drew sent the menu through the restaurant menu tablet.

“So what did you want to talk about?” Clarissa, who seems to be sitting on her nails, queried, even before their lunch could be served.

“Oh! That is, um, I just wanted to apologize to you for everything that I have put you through. Um…… I mean, I’m sorry for everything that has happened between us in the past few months. Clarissa I understand that I’m such a jerk, you know, and especially for forcing myself on you and... Rissa baby, I know my actions have hurt you, but I honestly didn’t do those things on purpose; it wasn't my intention. Please, I’m sorry.”

Drew, who has been doing the talking, paused a little when the person he was talking to had her head bent.

Clarissa, who has her head bent, has so many questions running through her mind that she suddenly raised her head up to see if the man was sincere or not, but the