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

face, but she was held more tightly by

her feet were tired from standing did Scott give up. As if comforting a child, she patted him on the back and

sentence made Scott feel like a mother. Her voice was so soft, like she

a man, how could he be so afraid? What on earth had

but it still made her heart ache inexplicably. She

was still a story hidden in his heart, but it was deliberately

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

on? She remembered she sat on the sofa last night, but why did she go

happened last night, but she