Telling Lies, loving you

The door of the office was not entirely closed. With a gentle push from the door, Michelle pushed it open.

In the light coming from her cell phone, she wandered around the president's office, but she did not see Scott.

"CEO?" It was not until she walked in that she found Scott sitting on the sofa. Michelle couldn't see his face because he was lowering his head. She had a vague impression of his sculptural side face.

"Boss, are you all right?" She didn't sit on the sofa, but stood in front of him.

But the next second, Scott held her waist tightly. She tried to push him away but failed at last.

"Please don't go. I beg you."

be sure that at this time, Scott was very fragile, and he was like a child. She didn't know what had happened to him. Or he just thought of something all of

sick?" She bent down and prepared to see his face, but she was held

up. As if comforting a child, she patted him on the back and said softly, "I

short sentence made Scott feel like a mother. Her voice was so soft, like she was talking to her own

he be so afraid? What on

was the first time she had seen him like this, but it still made her heart ache inexplicably. She found that she was getting more and more confused with her boss.

there was still a story hidden in his heart, but it was deliberately put in a dark corner, which

white ceiling and a faint smell of Osmanthus fragrans. She tried

going on? She remembered she sat on the sofa last night, but why did she go to bed now? At

recall what happened last night, but she