Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Chapter 1320 My Name Is Stephen

At Seet Group, Nina sat in her office like a soulless puppet. She slowly brought the newly developed skincare product on the table up to her eyes and examined it listlessly.

The design on the packaging was good, appearing elegant and classy. She unscrewed the cap and gently took a whiff of the content inside the bottle. A faint but pleasant floral scent drifted into her nose.

Back when Chris was still her tutor, they had researched this formula and scent together. Nina wondered if he would notice it when this product was launched.

As she thought of her former tutor, Nina’s heart rate began to fluctuate, her mood plummeting along with it. Nina, get a grip on yourself. He gave up on you and chose another woman. You should also let go of him as soon as possible! Nina thought to herself. I need to let go of him as soon as possible and go back to being the Nina from before…

Chris’ face appeared clearer in her mind the more she told herself to forget about him. Images of him when they were together flashed in her mind like they were scenes from a movie. The small fluctuations in her heart turned into a tide as her thoughts became increasingly erratic.

Then, a loud crash sounded as the bottle slipped from her hand and smashed on the ground. She was stunned for a few seconds before hurriedly bending over to pick the bottle up. Unexpectedly, her fingers were sliced by the glass fragments in her rush.

The door of her office just so happened to be pushed open at this time by her beautiful assistant. “Ms. Nina, this is the plan for the company’s next beauty—” Her words came to a halt as she noticed the injury on Nina’s fingers.

“Ms. Nina, your hand…”

“It’s nothing.”

her just as she finished her sentence. Nina

“It’s you?”

You still remember

had suddenly appeared and saved her when

Nina couldn’t

“My name is Stephen.”

designer selected by our human resources

remember you said you

did some translation work before, but

that this man was not as simple as

he appears out of the blue to save me, and now he’s here as a designer working for me. Why? What’s his purpose in getting close

the bush, “There are so many beauty care companies in