Seeing her enter, a faint smile finally touched Drake's face, instantly restoring his usual carefree playboy demeanor.
He teased, "Is the CEO's wife here for a surprise inspection? What if the person in this office wasn't me?
What would you have done?" Beauty curved her lips into a gentle smile.
"If it weren't CEO Drake in this office, but some lovely lady instead, I'd simply pretend I saw nothing, back away quietly, and make sure to close the door behind me—just to be considerate."
Her deadpan response made Lucas's expression freeze instantly.
He took a step closer to her, his voice low and deliberate.
"Are you really that indifferent?
Even if I were with another woman, you wouldn't even bother to feel jealous?" His words drew a laugh from Beauty.
She tilted her chin up and met his gaze.
"If you're already getting cozy with someone else behind my back, what's the point of me being jealous?
