Fiona was surprised that Calvin remembered the joke between her and Bella. Although his tone was casual, she sensed a hint of teasing. Usually, when serious people make jokes, it surprises others. So, she couldn't help but give him another look, as Bella often joked, with an expression like a weather forecast. Jex, on the other hand, smiled and reached out his hand to her, "Hello Miss Jones, I'm Jex."Fiona glanced at the hand he extended, as a man, his hand was really delicate. She used the handshake as a cover to feel it. So smooth! She forced a smile, "Hello, my last name is not Jones."Jex paused for a moment, not surnamed Jones? "Then... may I ask your surname?" He glanced at Calvin with a puzzled look. Bella couldn't help but laugh out loud. Fiona was really good at flirting. Well, she had successfully caught Jex's attention. Fiona waved her hand, "Just call me Fiona."Uh... Fiona... Jex felt like he couldn't keep up with her smile.Julia's face grew darker the more she looked a
The team for "Nostalgia Coconut Juice" was officially established yesterday, comprising seven members with Emily as the team leader. Judging from the personnel arrangement, the company attaches great importance to this project, as all participants possess both experience and capabilities, except for Bella, who sticks out like a sore thumb. Despite being a seasoned employee for several years, her business acumen is undeniable. Mr. Devon has promoted individuals out of the ordinary before, but those were young girls. Bella is already married, for heaven's sake! But that's not all. Mr. Devon actually assigned her to work with Emily on the project, which inevitably prompts speculation. Bella, tasked with creating a poster that underwent eight revisions, is now involved in planning? Setting aside her actual capabilities, Emily is astute and assertive, always a favorite in Mr. Devon's eyes. Bella's attempt to steal her spotlight might lead to a difficult time ahead. And indeed, Bella's da
Indeed, Bella had already boarded the plane. There were a total of eight people on this trip, four men and four women. Because it was a business trip with a tourism element, everyone was in a good mood. Sitting beside Bella was a girl named Bonnie, who was getting married soon and was particularly looking forward to the trip to Thailand. She mentioned planning to go to Thailand to take wedding photos, so this trip was a perfect opportunity to check it out. Bella felt a bit envious; although she had spent a lot on her wedding photos, Calvin hadn't smiled once throughout the process, behaving like a mere prop. Upon hearing their conversation, Devon glanced over and said with a smile, "If you want to take photos, just let Oliver do it." Oliver was their colleague responsible for photography. Upon hearing Mr. Devon's words, Oliver immediately agreed, "Leave it to me. I'll make sure you all look stunning from head to toe." Bonnie leaned forward, "Deal. I'll have you take a set of portrai
Listening to the noisy knocking and conversation on the other end of the phone, as well as Bella's hurried responses, he quickly gave her a few instructions and let her go. Bella really didn't have time to talk on the phone at the moment. When she went out, she saw Devon wearing a T-shirt and beach shorts, chatting with Bonnie in the room. When he saw Bella coming out, he smiled and said, "Get ready. We're going swimming." Bella was a bit dumbfounded. It seemed that this business trip had more leisure activities than she had expected. Whatever, if the boss said to go swimming, why would she worry about work? She hurriedly rummaged through her suitcase for her swimsuit, and heard Devon ask, "Do you guys know how to swim?" None of them knew how to swim, and Devon seemed a bit helpless. He smiled and said, "Looks like we need to give you all a crash course in swimming." Bella didn't even lift her head, thinking that Devon might be treating this trip to Thailand as a vacation, feeling
Bella frowned tightly, what did he mean? Could he help her? Help her for no reason at all? She might not have ambitions, but she wasn't stupid. The messages he implied both directly and indirectly, along with his previous actions, made her unable to help but think in that direction. Unwritten rules? How could he have the nerve to blatantly make such a request? Did he think she was that kind of person? Or did he think she simply couldn't and wouldn't refuse? Devon didn't say anything more, casually ending the conversation and telling her not to overthink it and rest well. Bella felt nauseous, sitting alone afterward, replaying the sequence of events in her mind. Where did it all start? When he inexplicably called her to the office that day, saying some ambiguous things, did he start setting traps for her from that moment? Unwritten rules like this happening to her, if she mentioned it to Fiona, Fiona would definitely laugh at her for being delusional. How could a married woman like h
The next day, Bonnie and Flora were startled by Bella's swollen eyes. How did she end up like this overnight? Bella didn't need a mirror to know her eyes must look terrible. Faced with their concern, she could only attribute it to drinking too much water and not sleeping well the night before. In a rush in the morning, she quickly applied cold compress and headed out again. As expected, her haggard appearance prompted everyone to inquire about what happened. Devon was skeptical of her explanation and joked, "I thought you cried all night. We worked hard yesterday, let's finish early today." Everyone agreed, even starting to plan the evening's activities. Bella forced a smile, eating her breakfast like wax, hoping this disastrous trip would end soon. Suddenly, Devon pushed something towards her. She looked at him puzzled. Wasn't this the phone he offered her yesterday? She had declined. Devon calmly said, "There's no time to buy a new phone now. Use this one for now, and return it t
Women always have more going on than men, just like now, where Devon and the others chatted away, but there were still hardly any women coming down. Since there was no rush, everyone displayed unusual patience. Oliver was discussing the post-processing effects of today's photos,when suddenly, a person silently took a seat on the left single sofa. Oliver stopped talking, looking at the newcomer with confusion. Although the sofa was public, the fact that they were all sitting together indicated they knew each other. So, even if there was an empty sofa, most people wouldn't sit there. However, looking around the entire lobby, this was the only place to rest, so perhaps this person was just tired? After the newcomer sat down, he immediately attracted attention, but he didn't seem uncomfortable at all. He sat leisurely, surveying the huge decorative painting in the lobby. Devon and the others exchanged glances; this person was quite interesting. Oliver couldn't help but keep glancing at
There's no doubt that Calvin is assertive, yet at the same time, he's also restrained. However, when facing Bella, apart from their intimate encounters, he has never been forceful with her. Even during their divorce, he patiently handed over the initiative to her, but now it seems like they won't be divorcing anymore; he can't seem to find a reason to. Life suddenly became interesting, or perhaps Bella suddenly reverted to the blushing Bella he once knew. Ultimately, he still enjoys the almost worshipful look in her eyes. Bella was kissed until she was breathless, and she pushed back slightly, leaning against his lips, her breath unstable. "Calvin, it's really nice that you're here." Her short sentences were interrupted by his pecking, and the stubble that had just emerged made her feel itchy and numb, laughing as she tried to dodge. "It's prickly, stop it." Her pleading didn't stop his affectionate gestures, Calvin deliberately using the stubble to gently brush against her cheek, l