Beauty: "..." Every time someone mentions that she lives with Lucas, why does she feel so guilty?
Maybe it's just her own psychological effect!
Others don't really know what her relationship with that eccentric uncle is...
With a "ding," the elevator doors opened.
Beauty tidied her glossy black hair by the mirror inside the elevator and adjusted her bangs.
Whenever she went to see Lucas, she felt like she was going to meet the president of the country—exciting yet nerve-wracking.
Surprisingly, there was no one at the entrance to the CEO's office again.
It seemed that every time she came, the assistants on duty outside were absent.
This was probably something Lucas had arranged, but it only made her more nervous and uneasy, giving her a sense of secret rendezvous...
After unlocking the door with her fingerprint, the glass door quickly opened.
Beauty opened the door, stepped inside, and saw Lucas frowning at a document.
