"Arthur, how would you like me to try?"
Ella Lacey slowly moved closer to him, separated by the distance of a desk, and met his gaze. Her bright eyes shone brilliantly, occasionally winking at him playfully, as if she was trying to flirt with him.
But Arthur Lindsey's face remained as cold as ice, disregarding her small tricks.
He picked up a specialized intercom and shouted angrily, "There is someone harassing in the CEO's Office, call over those bulky bodyguards! Carry her out, throw her out! Now, immediately!"
Ella blinked, pouted her lips, and put on a look of being aggrieved, "Arthur, you're still unromantic."
Then, she placed a food box on the table, turned around, walked to the door, and smiled at him. "Actually, I came to bring you food. Since I have delivered the food, I'm going home now."
Just then, Arthur noticed from the corner of his eye, a flash of a white translucent cloak fluttering and then disappearing without leaving a trace...
She left.
