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

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

As

voice was so soft, like she was talking to her

be so afraid?

but it still made her heart ache inexplicably. She found that she was

still a story hidden in his heart, but it was

faint smell of Osmanthus fragrans. She tried to focus her eyes and sit up as if something came to her mind.

She remembered she sat on the sofa last night, but why did she go to bed now? At first glance the surroundings were so strange to her!

She tried to recall what happened last night, but she