Sophie Wilson laughed, just about to make a move, when she suddenly felt Charles Seymour's aura turn cold.
Then, she heard a bang from the door, as if someone had closed it.
Sophie turned her head to see, who had come in?
"No one, carry on!" Charles Seymour, without waiting for Sophie to ask, kissed her directly.
Outside the door, Jim Perry gritted his teeth, what do you mean by no one?
Is he not a person?
"President Perry, are you alright?" The secretary looked surprised at Jim Perry, who was sweating on his forehead. What's wrong with President Perry?
Never seen President Perry so flustered, like he'd seen a prehistoric monster.
"I'm fine." The secretary's voice made Jim Perry recover instantly, straightening up, and revealing his standard suave smile, instantly appearing graceful, without a trace of the previous awkwardness.
Without explanation, Jim Perry maintained elegance as he left.
Who knew under that usual elegance, he was internally cursing constantly.
