The suit-dress was well-tailored, matched with a white blouse, and her luscious black hair was neatly coiffed into a bun without a strand out of place.
Her breathtakingly beautiful face was fully exposed, as was her slender and delicate snowy neck...
She was the very image of a lively corporate elite, wasn't she?
"Madam, the master was injured a few days ago and has just healed. If you still remember your role, shouldn't you come over and help?" Sophia Young called her 'Madam' begrudgingly, but who could blame her? After all, she was now the hidden big boss's Special Assistant.
Charlotte Green was taken aback, then quickly walked over, casually placing her bag on the sofa before helping him upstairs.
"What's with this getup?" Kevin Cliff asked in a cold voice.
"Necessary for work." She helped him back to his room and replied indifferently.
"Work? Have you lacked for food or clothing because I was short of you?" Kevin Cliff grasped her hand, frowning.
