After Kenny left, Lilia put the magazine in her hand on the table. She touched her face that was still burning and let out a sigh of relief.
"Are you nervous?" The man leaned back in the boss chair, legs folded in a relaxed and elegant posture.
Lilia glanced at him and smiled calmly, "No!"
Even though she said that, the look in her eyes couldn't cover her true feelings.
*****
That afternoon, the atmosphere in Jean's office was calm and peaceful. The evening sunlight seeped into the room, adding to the warm impression.
While Jean was busy working, Lilia watched him attentively from the sofa. There was no thrilling story between them, nor was there any deliberate arrangement. The atmosphere between them was like clear water slowly flowing from a river into a calm lake.
