Chapter 169
Front Desk Amy. It’s definitely not fakel The girl hersell said she’s Mc. Connor’s fiancée, and even Moss treats her with utmost respect! There are pictures and everything
Balding Mike: [No way! Which girl has managed to tame the big bad wolft Ahhh! What does she look like?s there a clear photo of her?
Flora had just come out of the elevator when she spotted Connor. He was wearing a sharp, tailor–made suit, striding towards her from
around the comer.
“Connor” Flora shouted, tossing the insulated flask to Moss and then roh towards Connor
Connor looked up to see the girl running towards him with open arms, jumping onto him,
Instinctively, he spread his arms, his hands supporting the girl’s hips and thighs.
Behind Connor, a group of executives was petrified.
Connor walked at the forefront, with them trailing behind. Before they emerged from the corner, Flora didn’t notice them due to the blind spot in her line of sight. By the time she realized something was amiss, it was too late.
Being watched by so many people while being affectionate with Connor, even Flora, with her shamelessness, felt her ears turn red.
She tried to maintain her composure, signaling to Connor to let her down.
“You guys go ahead to the conference room and wait for me.” Connor, however, was quite calm. He said to the group of executives, then holding Flora’s wrist, walked to his office.
Once the door was closed, Connor pinned Flora against the wall corner. “What brings you here all of a sudden?”
“My dad made chicken soup, and I brought you some.”
“Next time we meet, don’t wear such a short dress.” Connor’s gaze fell on the girl’s long legs.
“Is it short?”
Flora tugged at the hem of her dress, which was nearly reaching her knees, not short at all. Dad said she looked very neat in this outfit. 1 might lose control.” Connor whispered into her ear, his warm breath tickling her
Flora shrank a little.
“Just stay here and wait for me, I’ll come back to keep you company as
soon as the meeting is over.”
Connor then took out a tablet placed on the coffee table for Flora. If Flora got bored, she could play with it
“Alright, go ahead with your work. I’ll just sit here and wait”
Flora tried playing some games on the sofa but soon lost interest. The games were too simplistic for her liking.
She stood up, surveying Connor’s office.
The overall color scheme was black and white, somewhat austere. The office was spotless, with various documents neatly organized on the desk, and two pots of jasmine on the bay window,
Flora picked up the watering can from the ground, wanting to water the jasmine.
Just then, there was a noise from outside. A woman dressed in a sharp business suit walked in.
She frowned upon seeing Flora. “Are you the new intern? Don’t you know that you can’t just walk into Mr. Connor’s office?
Chelsea was a senior executive from Stonnell Intemational’s partner company.
Flora blinked, looking at her, “Didn’t you come in as well?”
“Am I the same as you?”
Chelsea, due to her work, often interacted with Connor and recognized most of the Stonnell International staff. She was certain she had never seen Flora before. Thus, she treated Flora as a new inter
The young girls these days, always dreaphing of climbing the social ladder. She just joined the company and were already sneaking into
the CEO’s office
“You, leave right now.”
Chelsea naturally used a tone of reprimanding a subordinate to speak to her, handing over the documents she was holding to Flore, “This is the data needed for the meeting. Go and make a copy now.”
