Vincent, who was quietly reflecting on himself beside, couldn't help but twitch his lips fiercely.
Actually, it wasn't really his fault for sympathizing with his boss.
It was because his boss—had truly changed.
(Doggie, you've changed)
Changed to the point he was unrecognizable.
Who could have thought, just moments ago in the conference room, merely sitting there, a single glance could terrify everyone, and yet the same man was now speaking on the phone with such tenderness?
Tenderness?
Could such a cold, ruthless man really be so gentle?
One truly lived to see everything.
How were the women who have long adored the boss supposed to live?
When Arabella Vanderbilt heard his voice, she didn't find anything unusual about it.
"Hmm, I know."
