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"Rita, let's go."

Liam's voice rang again and brought her to the elevator grabbing her waist while Rita was still stuck in disbelief.

The jaws of the staff were all over the floor at the sight of this.

Who is this guy? Was the boss possessed by ghosts? He's never been so gentle before!

The staff gathered around soon as Rita and Liam were out of earshot.

"Holy shit. Is there something wrong with my ear? I just think Mr. Liam's voice sounds so gentle today."

"You're the only one who thinks so. And it's not just gentle, it's spoiling."

The staff all nodded in agreement. And in unison, they turned to study Rita, curiosity filled them.

"Who's this woman? She just melts an ice-berg."

Jacob entered while they were wondering. "The

C. E. O just called her his wife. Who do you think she is?"

"She's Mr. Liam's wife?" someone blurted, and Jacob admitted silently with his hands fanned out.

"But people say that Mr. Liam doesn't love his wife." The receptionist asked curiously.

Yeah, the rumor was