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."

nodded, confused by Rupert's

jewelry? Or did he want to explore the jewelry market? "I want details

narrowed his

Annabel nodded obediently.

out the minutes of the meeting right now.I'll send them to you once I'm done.If there's

Annabel couldn't wait to leave, Rupert

"Wait."

"Anything else?"

raised his

you forgotten? The doctor said I should apply ointment to

Annabel was confused.

"Okay.So do it."

"I don't know

with this man? He didn't know how to do something as simple as applying ointment? 1 Annabel was

fine.I'll help

her eyes in

"Where's the ointment?"

at the

took out the ointment, squatted down and carefully unwrapped

she opened the lid, picked up some ointment with her fingers, and

slender fingers gently stroked the back of his hand, and the coolness of the ointment made Rupert

you ever study

couldn't help but

what she was doing, too stunned

good at

squatting in front of

it," Annabel replied with a

Annabel rubbing his hand, Rupert felt a

suddenly called her name

"Yeah?"

looked up at him and saw a

"Do you really—"

to ask, "Do you really

phone rang and interrupted

have

her pocket to

It was Marcel calling.

flashing

Annabel couldn't

you busy?"

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