Monique had no clue that an impending storm was waiting for her at the office.
A queue of waiters entered with the ordered dishes. They saw a hunky man wearing a striped shirt. The refracted lights accentuated his chiseled features, thick eyebrows, prominent nose, and his sexy lips.
The woman sitting across him was kissing his hand while he tousled her soft locks affectionately.
The view was so intimate that they were flustered just by watching them.
Monique immediately retracted herself when she saw someone approaching.
However, it was too late to take back their impression of her for being so forward. All of them knew that he was Henry Moore—chairman of Marriott International, since he was a VIP customer there. He was the man of many girl’s dreams.
Their fantasies shattered when they saw their intimate interaction.
However, no one dared to react in front of the chairman.
“Your meal is served,” the waiter said while he stole a glance at the girl beside him.
The woman had no makeup on. She looked rather pleasing to the eyes and had a fair complexion. She wore a white lacey dress which made her look young and lovable.
The waiters could recognize her. Before this, her dressing was much simpler and she had a little girl with her. She somehow got involved with Chairman Moore and began wearing branded items. The white lacey dress that she was wearing looked expensive.
They were extremely envious of her as she was truly living the Cinderella life.
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