Harry Hunter looked innocent: "What did I do?"
Isabella Weaver didn't know what was going on, but her face quickly started heating up again.
Harry Hunter laughed, his mood as bright as the sunlight outside, embracing Isabella Weaver and enjoying this beautiful moment.
Previously, he never would have imagined himself indulging like this in the office one day.
He was a person who separated work and personal matters clearly, never bringing personal matters into the work environment.
But ever since this little woman came along, all his habits and rules were broken.
"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, you're coming with me."
His voice was gentle, but the tone was indisputable, not discussing with Isabella Weaver, but informing her of his decision.
Isabella Weaver was gradually getting used to his domineering nature, she hummed lightly: "Do you want to ruin me by keeping me from working and not allowing me to resist?"
