Chapter 1850 Insult
- Lately, he spent most of his time between his home and the company, so he brought work home on a lot of days. If he had his way, he would have moved the files to the bedroom and have Ye Yuan lie on his lap as he read through all the documents. That’s a happy life to me. He thought he was being a bit too clingy.
- His imagination was getting the better of him, and his throat was starting to feel parched. He was starting to feel hot, and he tugged on his necktie. Then, he leaned back on his chair and started to work, but he realized he could not focus. All he could think about was how he and Ye Yuan were flirting earlier. He tossed his pen aside, then took a cigarette out and lit it up. He had to smoke, for he needed the taste of nicotine to numb his lust.
- A moment later, someone knocked on the door, and Lan said, “Sir, your coffee’s ready.”