Chapter 18 Exes Scolding Each Other

As the president of Frost Corporation, getting called a pervert was obviously not a great feeling. But it was different when Erin said it, and he didn't feel anger. Chandler quietly said, “I’m not a pervert to you, right?”

Erin looked at him. This man was definitely ridiculously good-looking. She thought about the women gushing over how hot the president was, and an unspeakable image crossed her mind, making it hard for her to continue eating.

Chandler had no idea what she was thinking about, and as he watched her struggle to swallow her food, he thought of that time in the break room.

His eyes glistened, and his tone was compromising when he spoke. “I won’t force you like that time in the break room ever again.”

Just thinking about that time made Erin’s face flush as red as a tomato. The risotto in her mouth suddenly tasted bad, and she ran to the breakroom. Chandler could hear her retching in the toilet from where he sat on the cuch. His expression soured. He threw his cutlery on