At midnight, within the luxurious yet understated CEO office, Long Yutian sat on the black leather boss chair facing the window...
The busy day was finally over. He closed his eyes, and his mind was filled with images of the passionate night with Xia Yanxin. That feeling was so real that he couldn't forget it. Whenever he closed his eyes, he felt like he could smell the fragrance of her skin, the smoothness between her lips, and her flawless body. Even though it was all just a dream, he wanted more.
A slight sound of footsteps arose, and he abruptly opened his deep-set eyes. Outside the window, the glitzy neon lights of the bustling city merged with the distant sparkling stars. And he, as always, could easily trample it all beneath his feet.
"Master..." Monica's deep voice sounded.
The chair swiveled around, and Long Yutian looked at Monica, "Hmm!"
