Chapter 89

Locking eyes with Leandro, Seraphina waved at him, then skipped over to the chair opposite his desk, plopping down with a smile. Mr. Reynolds, long time no see!

Leandro merely shot her a glance, then walked over to his desk, hit the intercom bulton, and hollered, Keen

Three seconds later, the office door was gently knocked twice, and in walked cautious Keen Mr. Reynolds

Leandro glanced at Seraphina, then at Keen. The message was clear

A bit flustered, Keen explained, Ms Bennett barged in, I couldn’t stop her

Leandro just stared at him, clearly not satisfied with the response

With a helpless shrug Keen addressed Serapluna. Ms Bennett, please leave. Mr. Reynolds has a meeting soon and really doesn’t have time to entertain you

He’s not in a meeting now, is he? Seraphina shot back, lounging comfortably in her chair. Are you now stopping me from meeting my fiance? Since when do you have that authority?”

Keen looked to Leandro for guidance, but he was now engrossed in his meeting files, leaving Keen to solve the problem Gathering his courage, Keen warned, “Ms Bennett, please don’t make this difficult. If you continue, I’ll have to call security

Go ahead and call security Seraphina retorted, nonchalantly swinging her legs onto Leandro’s desk. If you call security, I’ll call the press. Let’s see who ends up more embarrassed

Keen thought for a moment, then decided to deal with the immediate problem, leaving the rest for later.

Just as Keen was about to call for security, Leandro finally looked up at Seraphina

Keen breathed a sigh of relief and quickly

she looked surprised. “What’s going on? Is the meeting still on?”

brow, Keen replied, “I’m not sure, we’ll have

for Mr. Reynolds is going to take a

rumors say”

do was sigh

office. Leandro finally broke his silence by asking.

“Just to see you it’s been days. Don’t you miss me?”

to her legs on his

be important. She slowly retracted her legs, stood up, and moved

As she spoke, she sank into Leandro’s lap. “I plan to give you my entire

slowly leaned into Leandro, her lips almost touching his, but he abruptly turned

other day you

out to loosen his tie. When he snatched his tie back, she moved her hand to his shirt, slowly pulling it

grabbed her hand, and at the same time, the computer behind

‘Oh, there’s a video call? What should I do?

his desk, glanced up at him from his knees,

first woman to hide here, right? So thrilling, my heart’s

her Leandro stood up and hit the intercom button

them the meeting will

he headed for

the desk, Seraphina followed

silence to her provocation

a presidential suite inside his office–bedroom, living room, bathroom, even a walk–in closet filled with neatly hung shirts and suits–more than he had

the lounge, Leandro was undressing, getting rid of the wrinkled shirt and changing into a fresh white

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