Steve Burton sat leisurely on the sofa in his office, his legs crossed, cradling a porcelain cup in his hands, his gaze quietly fixed on the documents on his lap.
His expression was focused and serious, as if he was completely immersed in the documents.
Above his head was an opulent crystal chandelier, and its dazzling light quietly poured over him, further highlighting the aura of noble elegance that emanated from his every move.
Ruby Gregory, perhaps because she had slept for a long time, appeared somewhat dazed. She had never known that in this world, there could be such a breathtakingly stunning man, one who made the colorful lights mere accessories to his presence.
The office was very quiet, with only the occasional rustling of Steve flipping through the documents.
Ruby didn't know how long she had been standing there. When she finally came to her senses, she found herself inexplicably by Steve's side.
