I've been receiving love letters all my life; when have I ever written one for someone else...
Although she thought this way, the more she thought, the more guilty she felt. Even though she indeed had been receiving love letters, she couldn't help but think that a man like Joshua Sulliven would definitely receive more than her, yet he still wrote one for her.
With this in mind, Keira Leaf couldn't think of any reason to refuse.
But then, she really didn't know how to...
Keira Leaf suddenly felt that as long as she didn't mess up, she wouldn't be in trouble, but she would never have the upper hand in front of this man.
Joshua Sulliven turned around and brought a brush pen and white paper, placing them on his desk with an unspoken meaning.
"Fine, I'll write it..." Keira Leaf reluctantly got up from the sofa and sat opposite Joshua Sulliven, resting her sideburns on her hands as she watched him handle official business.
