Shirley Grant looked unhappy.
She originally wanted to go out and explore, but it seemed like today was a bust.
Feeling bored, she lay down on the sofa, and because she hadn't slept well at night, she quickly fell asleep.
Andrew Davidson handled his matters as fast as he could and soon appeared in the villa.
He just didn't expect that what he saw wasn't Shirley Grant's small face.
Instead, it was...
She was sound asleep.
Andrew: .......
Really, does it have to be like this?
"Shirley Grant."
Since today was her birthday and she wanted to go out, he called out to her.
If she knew he came back so soon and let her sleep away, wasting time, she would definitely be upset.
Shirley groggily opened her eyes and looked at the tall Andrew in front of her.
Huh...
Wasn't he out handling business?
This must be an illusion, right?
"Andrew?"
She wasn't quite sure.
"It's me. Do you still want to go out?"
"Yes!"
......
In the morning, Nia Mitchell woke up from the CEO's embrace.
