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."

very fragile, and he was like a child. She didn't know what had happened to him. Or he just

was held more tightly by Scott. His body was

up. As if

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

he be so afraid? What on earth had he

she had seen him like this, but it still made her heart ache inexplicably. She found

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

as she opened her eyes, she saw the white ceiling and a faint smell of Osmanthus fragrans. She tried to focus her eyes and sit up as if something came to

she sat on the sofa last night, but why did she go to bed

She tried to recall what happened last night,