After opening her phone and glancing at the time, Rebecca Quentin gasped.
Oh my, it was already one in the afternoon…
She patted her forehead and lamented, "Damn it, why didn't the alarm go off?" She usually set an alarm to avoid being late for work, and even if the phone was off, the alarm would still ring!
Throwing her phone into her bag, Rebecca hurriedly grabbed the clothes from under the bed.
This afternoon, Manager Smith had two meetings for which he needed her to organize materials. She also needed to report yesterday's discussion with Director Green to Manager Smith…
So many things were waiting for her, yet she had drowsily slept through the morning.
Rebecca was about to fasten her bra clasp when, unexpectedly, a strong arm wrapped around her.
"Ah…"
Without warning, she was pulled back into bed, and Rebecca urgently patted the person, "Let go of me."
The person held Rebecca against himself, slowly opened his enchanting sleepy eyes, and huskily said, "Awake?"
