Chapter 53 I Have The Final Say

Before Annabel could say anything, Rupert hung up abruptly.

Hearing the beeping tone on the phone, Annabel shook her head helplessly.

Why did Rupert call her again? Lately, he seemed to always look for her whenever something happened.

Confused, Annabel took the elevator to Rupert's office.

The door to his office was slightly ajar.

Before entering, she knocked on the door.

"Come in," Rupert called out.

Annabel pushed the door open and found Rupert sitting at his desk.

He had taken off his suit jacket and put it on the sofa, leaving only a white shirt on.

The topmost buttons on his chest were casually unbuttoned, exposing his well-defined chest muscles.

This coupled with his handsome face, he looked extraordinarily handsome.

At this moment, Rupert was staring at his computer screen and typing on the keyboard with one hand.

For a moment, Annabel fell into a trance.

It turned out that Rupert was an alcoholic.

His right hand was injured, yet he still worked tirelessly.

"Like what you see?"

Out of the corner of his eye, Rupert saw that Annabel was staring at him.He broke into a sly smile.His deep voice brought Annabel back to her senses.

Embarrassed, she coughed and changed the subject.

"Why did you call me?"

"You had a meeting with Brett this afternoon, right?"

Rupert stopped what he was doing.He leaned back in his chair and crossed one leg over the other.

This simple yet graceful move fully encapsulated just how elegant and noble he was.

"That's correct."

by Rupert's concern

Or did he want to explore the

Rupert narrowed his eyes

Annabel nodded obediently.

meeting right now.I'll send them to you once I'm done.If

that Annabel couldn't wait to

"Wait."

"Anything else?"

raised his

you forgotten? The doctor said I should apply ointment to the wound

Annabel was confused.

"Okay.So do it."

expressionlessly, "I don't

as simple as applying ointment? 1 Annabel was about to retort when Rupert pursed his thin lips and said unhappily, "Is this how

fine.I'll help you,

rolled her eyes in

"Where's the ointment?"

at the drawer

out the ointment, squatted down and carefully

with her fingers,

of his hand, and the coolness of the

ever

couldn't help but

what she was doing,

good at

woman squatting in front of him with a meaningful look in his

know a little about it," Annabel replied

rubbing his hand, Rupert felt a sense of

Rupert suddenly called her name in a low and

"Yeah?"

him and saw a spark of

"Do you really—"

ask, "Do you really

Annabel's phone rang

have

took out her phone from her pocket to check

It was Marcel calling.

name "Marcel" flashing on the screen, his expression

all over her hand, Annabel couldn't answer the phone properly. So she put the phone on the table and put

are you busy?"

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