Anna confidently approached the CEO's office. She knocked twice, but there was no response.
The silence inside made her frown slightly.
Curiosity getting the better of her, she carefully pushed the door open, only to find Harry leaning back in his chair behind the desk.
Holding a stack of documents, she spoke clearly, "Mr. Luke, the marketing department wants to collaborate with the TianTai Group. I'm here to get your opinion."
After speaking, she noticed something strange.
The man in the chair didn't reply. Confused, Anna looked up and froze, the color of his face wasn't normal.
A deep flush covered his usually composed features.
Stepping closer, she saw Harry half-reclined in his chair, his long, defined fingers clenched tightly against the armrest, knuckles turning pale.
His white shirt was slightly damp, sticking to his toned chest and outlining his perfectly sculpted body.
Her brows furrowed. Was this some kind of… midday indulgence?
Anna's lips twitched.
