Earnest request

The word 'tread' carefully has been ringing a bell in Rock's head ever since he lazily crawled out of bed.

How could he have the strength to get up when he'd been blessed with a wonderful dream?

Yes, he'd dreamed about Katherine, his secretary.

But when he thought of meeting her in reality, he didn't hesitate anymore, as he'd quickly bathed and left the house, not even bothering to have breakfast.

Sighing deeply, Rock shook his head. His feelings for her are getting enormous, and it's scary.

But what could he do? He couldn't just deny himself this euphoric feeling. In fact, the thought of her is like an intoxicating wine, and he didn't mind drinking this fine wine. She's slowly growing on him.

Now, he could smile again.

Rock shifted in his position beside the window with his hands in his trousers pocket, his deep, charming gray orbs looking so lost in thought as they stared down at the bustling city. A hint of a smile was tugging at the corners of his alluring lips. His dark hair was