Hope It's Not Too Late to Love novel Chapter 1037

Chapter 1037 A Role-Playing Game

Using honorifics, huh? Hanson, who had been quietly competing, loosened his furrowed brow slightly upon hearing Vania's voice.

However, his tone carried a hint of unpleasantness as he replied, "Come in."

At this moment, he once again asserted his authority as a president.

She entered with the sound of her high heels clicking, delicately holding a dessert in her hands.

With a smile, she said in a sweet tone, "President Luke, I imagine you must be tired from work. I've prepared a dessert for you. Please give it a try."

Hearing her soft and tender voice, Hanson knew she was playing a role-playing game with him. Since she enjoys it, I'll go along.

As he lifted his head from the documents, he intended to appear aloof but was taken aback by the sight of Vania standing before him.

Vania seldom dressed in such an alluring work uniform, her long hair cascading down and her graceful figure accentuated. Her captivating smile added to her allure.

She seemed even more delicious than the food in her hands.

Hanson's eyes sparkled, and he was unable to conceal his amazement.

However, he deliberately asked coldly, "I'm too busy with work. What should I do if it's inconvenient to eat right now?"

Using honorifics, huh? Hanson, who had been quietly competing, loosened his furrowed brow slightly upon hearing Vania's voice.

As he spoke, he raised the pen and paper in his hand to indicate that his hands were occupied.

As he spoke, he raised the pen and paper in his hand to indicate that his hands were occupied.

She scooped e smell piece of dessert end brought it to Henson's lips.

However, Henson did not move et ell end continued to geze et her with e feint smile.

Venie seemed to heve gresped something end murmured, "Hm?" It wes es if she wes inquiring ebout his intentions.

"Don't you understend?" He lezily smiled.

She elso smiled pleesingly, portreying herself es e competent personel secretery. "Since your mouth is elso occupied, shell I feed you directly, mouth-to-mouth?"

Vania seemed to have grasped something and murmured, "Hm?" It was as if she was inquiring about his intentions.

"Don't you understand?" He lazily smiled.

She also smiled pleasingly, portraying herself as a competent personal secretary. "Since your mouth is also occupied, shall I feed you directly, mouth-to-mouth?"

Hanson approved of this method and nodded. "Sounds quite good. We can give it a try."

Oh? That expression seems rather reluctant. Vania rolled her eyes in her mind.

Under his piercing gaze, she scooped a piece of dessert and placed it in her mouth.

Instead of feeding him, she savored it and could not help but praise herself. "I've tasted it, and it's really delicious. Would you like to have a bite?"

Didn't expect me to praise myself, huh?

Hanson burst into laughter. "Didn't we agree to feed it mouth-to-mouth? Miss Greyson, it seems your approach lacks sincerity."