But who was she, Emma Smith?
After having worked in the business industry for three years, she had seen it all. Did they think this little scene could frighten her? Maybe in their dreams!
Thinking about this, the icy expression on Emma's face gradually melted away and she moved her slender waist gracefully. Her voice was sweet and alluring, "Mr. Wright, you really know how to give compliments! I wonder if it's to praise Mr. Thomson's sharp eye, or to appreciate this little secretary of his!"
Whether it was her enchanting pose or her lovely smile, Mr. Wright couldn't take his eyes off of her. He gazed at her fair skin under her fiery red skirt, his eyes wide with admiration.
"Robert's secretary is extraordinary, not only is she beautiful, but she also has such a sweet tongue!"
