As expected, after retrieving the document, Robert Thomson didn't continue to be clingy with her; instead, he lowered his head to look at it.
Nearby, Christopher Wilson was reporting on the document in a not-so-loud voice, which sounded a bit low in the 170-square-meter office.
Her office desk had been moved to the President's Office – to be precise, it was located near the door, far from him, like a security guard watching the entrance.
She didn't want to be too close to Robert Thomson since they were not that familiar with each other in the first place.
Although they had met once five years ago, they had almost no contact with each other within these five years. If the time they spent together had to be accounted for, it would be only ten days.
However, they had rolled between the bed sheets from the first day they met again...
"I need a cup of coffee."