Grace Smith had just expressed her affection to Alan Moore and even took the initiative to land a kiss on Alan Moore's thin lips, which angered Alan Moore, causing him to push her away mercilessly.
Seeing she was about to hit the desk corner, out of gentlemanly etiquette, Alan Moore helped steady her.
Unexpectedly, this woman, Grace Smith, seemed so 'shameless' that she stuck to him like a snake on a pole, falling directly into Alan Moore's arms and spoke such suggestive words.
The cold-faced CEO, Alan Moore, with mixed blood heritage, suddenly sank his icy blue eyes.
Unlike just now, when he was 'gentlemanly and restrained,' Alan Moore's narrow, cold eyes flashed with a shadow of viciousness. Instead of pushing Grace Smith away, he pinched her chin with his calloused hand.
"You, Grace Smith…" Alan Moore's deep gaze fell on her heaving chest, where Grace Smith's name tag was pinned.
