You More Than Anything In The World

Benjamin was surprised, and his gaze fixed on the woman seated in front of him. She was not servile nor relenting. Instead, there was a hint of stubbornness in her eyes. “I’ll gauge your capabilities from your contributions to the company!” Benjamin was a man who judged people based on their capabilities. Those who were not capable would not even survive the company’s probation period as Graham Group was no place for useless people. Arissa was shocked, shooting an uncertain glance at the man. Does this mean that he’s hiring me? 

”You mean…” He stared straight at her and said, “I have something to ask.” “Please go on.” Arissa gestured for him to continue. Benjamin watched her and asked, “Why did you speak to me like that last night? Aren’t you afraid that I’ll get you back for that?” Arissa froze and watched him in puzzlement. “What did I say last night? I don’t know you! No, I do know you. However, I haven’t met you before.

Moreover, I don’t have your contact details. When would I have the opportunity to say something to you? I think you may have gotten the wrong person as this is our first time meeting.” Arissa was dumbfounded, and her intuition told her that Benjamin mistook her for someone. Could this be the reason why he’s so hostile toward me? No, this will be our second time meeting if he’s the guy that time. However, she ran away before seeing that man clearly, so it did not count as a meeting.

Benjamin’s tongue topped the inside of his cheek, adding a seductive flair to his handsome face. Arissa watched him. Her heart thudded in her chest, beating fast and hard. “Mr. Graham?” His eyes flickered, and he recalled the message the night before. “You sent me a text message yesterday, introducing yourself and stating you were chased away by my fiancée. In the message, you

competent enough for the job.” Arissa was shocked as she was sure she did no such thing. However, she suddenly recalled how sneaky and mysterious the kids were acting yesterday, and it dawned on her that they must have

was frustrated. I’ll have to lecture Zachary when I get home. How could he not tell me about this? “It’s my family!” She nervously looked at him and said apologetically, “Sorry, I

stared at her imposingly and asked in a low voice, “How is Zachary related to you?” She does not have my contact details, but her family does. This woman should at least draft out her