They looked good together.
"Those who don't care about anything are the worst."
All of a sudden, Eugene's words came across my mind. I frowned, realizing that Chloe was completely different from Andrea.
I started to imagine what would happen if Hendrix had fallen in love with Chloe someday in the future.
I knew I was worrying too much, and my head started to ache from overthinking. I pinched my nose and walked straight to Hendrix.
Chloe only smiled politely at me and went out without Hendrix asking after she saw me.
Hendrix stopped what he was doing and pulled me to sit down beside him. "Where were you just now?"
"I went to visit Doctor Saunders," Hendrix's office was huge, and Chloe's desk was just right at the corner outside. She only needed to raise her head to take a look at Hendrix from her seat.
It was a really convenient position for her.
"What are you thinking about?" Hendrix held
my hands.
I pulled my gaze away from Chloe's desk and looked at his laptop instead. I leaned my head against his chest and said, "I'm imagining a story of a coy secretary and an overbearing director."
He burst out laughing. "So, how does the story go?"
I raised my hand and pointed at the office area outside his office. Raising my eyebrows, I asked, "Can you see that? The coy secretary."
His smile grew wider. "And I'm the overbearing director?"
Nodding, I got up and went to sit on the sofa. "A handsome wealthy man, and a young beautiful woman-it's such a perfect match."
After distributing the fruits to departments, Evan returned to the top floor. He knocked on the door a few times, and Hendrix was still wearing a smile as he called out, "Come in!"
"Mr. Roberts, this is the latest information we got for Fantasia Company. They seem to have drawn up an acquisition agreement with the Andar Technology, and they're going to sign it next week." Evan placed the document in front of Hendrix and gave him a brief oral report.
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