Jovan was leaning against the doorway of the meeting room at the time, waiting for Joanna. His arms were crossed over his chest, and a lazy smirk was plastered on his handsome face. "Hey now, chairman, you sure hid your secret well. You never fail to impress me!"
"It was my major for my degree and masters. I never really hid anything, it's just that you just don't know me well enough," Joanna said coolly as she eyed the document in her hand, running her fingers through her silky hair. Her demeanor was nonchalant, but her charm shone through regardless.
The woman was the epitome of beauty and brains, and she had masked her true self by becoming a gentle housewife back then. Once the mask was off, she could easily make a name for herself.
