After the meeting, Gem Atkinson returned to his desk, seemingly ignoring Forsythia Brown. He either looked at data on his computer or reviewed the piles of documents on his desk.
Forsythia bit her finger and watched for a long time, but Gem still ignored her.
He was always impeccable in his suit and tie.
For example, during the meeting just now, he had an air of restrained desire all over him. But now, behind the pile of documents, the man had taken off his jacket and tie, unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt, and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a solid forearm.
No matter how you looked, he had the charm of a wicked CEO.
It has to be said, back then, it was this kind of charm that she fell for.
Ever since the incident with Mr. Rocky, she had been biased against boys, thinking that there was not a single good man in the world. Of course, Mr. Atkinson and Gem were the exceptions.
