Benjamin stared at Janice in disbelief. They were in each other's arms, yet she had the childish idea that it was just a friendly hug?
He just couldn't understand Janice sometimes. He didn't expect that a person like her, who was so righteous about love and hate, would turn a blind eye to what just happened.
"Do you really think so?"
Janice said without hesitation, "That's what I think. What's wrong? Do you still want to control what your subordinates think?"
Benjamin was hurt by her callous accusation. He had only caught up with her because he was concerned.
He said in a deep voice, "Janice, don't get me wrong. I just don't want you to be hurt. If you think my words are unnecessary, just pretend that I didn't say anything."
With this, he put the bouquet back in her hand and turned to leave.
Janice stood there, watching him leave. She closed her eyes.
She looked down at the bouquet in her hand. For some reason, her vision suddenly blurred.
