Hannah woman focused on her work, showing no interest in her enthusiasm. Olivia Smith was persistent, moving closer to Hannah Snow. "It is about my brother. Don't you want to know?" Hannah Snow glanced at her with impatience, "Miss Smith, I'm already fed up with your brother's affairs. " What brand of condoms he uses, what type of woman he likes, the size of his underwear, his favorite coffee flavor—she knew everything. "Fine!" Olivia Smith retrieved her delicate nails, feigning a sigh. "I wanted to tell you about my brother's blind date tonight." Blind date? The documents she had just sorted fell to the ground again. The almond-shaped eyes behind her glasses sparkled with anticipation. Had he also fallen to this state to blind date? Hahaha... Olivia teasingly walked away, "Someone said they were fed up with my brother's affairs." "Little Olivia..." the sweet voice gradually disappeared down the corridor, leaving behind a mess of documents abandoned once more. Half an
"Hannah Snow, stop acting dumb!" Charles Smith knocked the handle of the knife on Hannah Snow's hand, glaring at her in anger. "Tell me, what are you betting on?" Hannah Snow winced in pain, clutching her hand and looked at him with a pitiful expression. "Charles, you crazy pig! What do you care about my bet?" Is this man insane? He had a beautiful woman to accompany, yet he still had to join in their discussion. What's more frustrating was why he cared so much about what she was betting on. Seriously! Stephani noticed Boyd being shocked by the volience Charles Smith done towards Hannah Snow . Then she smiled and said "Director, just leave them alone. The CEO and Hannah have always been like this! We're used to it." It seemed that only the CEO didn't see Hannah, the beautiful lady, as a woman; otherwise, why would he not make a move on her? Boyd looked at the swollen hand of his beloved, feeling somewhat sorry for her. "Hannah, your hand..." He was nervous? Yeah, right!
Did he still think about that annoying woman who always fights with him even when he is having sex with beautiful women? what happened to him? Recently, he has become more and more nervous. Could it be that he is upset when he sees that boring woman finally being pursued by a man? How can it be? What a good boss and senior he is! How can you be upset? He still wanted to help them to get together! Trying to console himself, Charles got up and dressed. He didn't have the habit of spending the night in hotels; he found it more comfortable to return to his own place. It was 8:55 in the morning. "Ah... Wait for me!" Hannah Snow stood at the elevator door, listening to the shouts and screams coming from somewhere. As soon as she turned around, she saw a girl in a pink dress rushing towards the elevator in an extremely inelegant posture. Observing her high heels on the freshly waxed floor in the lobby, Hannah felt a little worried. As expected... She didn't even finish her thought
Had they already arrived in New York? Which hotel were they staying in? They must be staying together, right? That idiot was not so gentle. He knew how to please women and was skilled in romantic gestures... Just then, she heard the complaining woman beside her, "What did you say? I think it's good for you to do an internship at the company." Maybe with Olivia around, there would be less free time to think about that romantic couple in the United States! Thinking back to the confession from Boyd a few days ago, Hannah Snow made up her mind and took out her phone. Among the piles of messages he sent, she replied with one, "Let's date!" With Hannah Snow's support, Anna was overjoyed and gave a smug look to her daughter, completely ignoring Olivia's complaints. Sitting in front of the computer, lost in thought for who knows how many times, Charles didn't even specify how long he would be away, and she didn't expect him to return anytime soon. After all, he was the boss, and bo
Charles accompanied her with a smile and kindly released her hand, "Alright, alright, it's my fault, I'm sorry!"But there was nothing he could do. After all, he couldn't stand a woman's tears and didn't want to ruin his perfect image in their eyes due to a momentary anger. So he had to turn to Hannah Snow, the expert, for help!She was the one who knew best how to deal with those women who clung to him. She was his savior!Hannah resentfully let go of him, smoothed out the wrinkles on her short skirt, turned around, and left.Damn it!There's no way she can get a good night's sleep now!Fine, she won't go to work tomorrow!He couldn't do anything to her, after all! Charles watched her leaving, damn it!Why did he start imagining her stunning figure under that conservative outfit?He was really looking forward to the company's staff event now, with the hot springs! Didn't it mean that she would reveal her figure? He swallowed his saliva again. Hannah, why are you off-limits? What a pi
Just a moment ago, Charles Smith was accompanying Miss Lillian, who was dressed conservatively in a swimsuit, as they strolled around. He tried to suppress the goosebumps all over his body. How could he resist his playboy instincts? Why didn't he make a move on Miss Lillian?Hannah Snow opened the door, and Anna felt relieved when she saw her in a knee-length white shirt. This was much better; at least her future daughter-in-law hadn't suffered too much. But she hadn't expected that, in a man's eyes, seeing Hannah Snow like this would be even more unbearable!Charles seemed somewhat disinterested as he looked at Miss Lillian, who was wearing a conservative two-piece swimsuit and tightly wrapped in a large towel. He couldn't understand why someone like her, a wealthy lady who had returned from the States, would still hold such conservative views.However, he did notice her fair thighs exposed outside the towel, though not perfectly smooth to the touch. Her skin had some flaws...He beg
Impossible!He couldn't be interested in her; he wasn't lacking in women!Hannah Snow accepted the admiring gazes from those lustful men at the company with a snort. Who did they think she was? Do they want to see her embarrassed? They should consider who they're dealing with!Hmm, where's that playboy? He's probably hiding in some corner, playing Star Wars again, right?She pushed up the sunglasses on her nose, lying on a white beach chair by the pool. Charles unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt, letting his chest reveal itself provocatively. He closed his eyes as if dozing off, occasionally hearing hushed discussions nearby."Wow! Secretary Hannah usually dresses so formally; who knew she had such a hot body?""Yeah, for sure! I wonder if the boss will regret not making a move on her?""Haha..."Damn it! If Charles dares to make a move on her, she'll destroy his manhood!"Hannah!" A voice of disbelief came from beside her.Hannah slowly pushed up her sunglasses and smiled at her in
Hannah, holding a swimming aid - a floating board - lay face down on it, imagining herself as a mermaid, swaying in the pool while playfully slapping away the water balls that came her way."Hannah, I didn't expect you to be so well-endowed!" a gossiping woman swam over, ambiguously eyeing her 34C breasts, as if asking how much she'd spent on surgery.Hannah forced a fake smile, "Thank you for the compliment. However, I can assure you that no plastic surgery has ever created such a natural chest like mine. Mine is full-fat high calcium milk!"Seeing the gossiping woman's shocked expression as she swam away, Hannah couldn't help but chuckle. Who didn't know that her breasts were an enhancement?Want to drag her down? They clearly didn't know how Hannah Snow earned her living!Swimming, swimming...When Charles arrived, all he saw was Hannah enjoying herself, floating and swaying in the pool. He looked up at the scorching sun. Wasn't it said that women were most afraid of getting tanned