At the CRUZ Empire, US "President". She looked at the middle aged man leaning against the antique blue brick wall smoking. She looked at the President of the CRUZ empire There was a flash of surprise in his eyes. The scorching sun was like fire in the hot summer, and the sun was pouring down wantonly, penetrating through the mottled leaves, and falling spots of light. The handsome man was dressed in white, leaning against the antique city wall with a lazy expression. The appearance of him smoking casually, in the mid-afternoon sunlight, had a kind of indifferent sexiness, and in a trance, it made people feel an urge to go forward, take off the cigarette and kiss his lips. And that middle aged man was Daniel Cruz and she was his personal assistant. Daniel glanced at his secretary whose cheeks were burning with shyness. "Get out", Daniel said these two words in a cold tone and she shrudded unknowingly and quickly left the office. His eyes were coldly staring outside the
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