Mr. President, Please Love Me

front desk ladies with the main attention to sneak off to the HR departme

s. Come on, Martha Evans thought to herself, you have come this far to break i

room first to fix her makeup. She had to make herself

a wide chest. The reckless her was knocked back a few steps wi

er glasses. She would be hard to recognize a person if the gl

glasses in front of her

m. She seemed to hear somethi

leather shoe: "My g

nd the glasses on the

d up in a huff. The man standing in front of her had an aggressive aura, whose five fac

care what he looked like: "Why did you t

active voice came, "I di

to utter such wild words. She gnashed her teeth ferociously:

finall

abrupt words b

d over to the conference table and sa

t d茅j脿 vu. She looked at the figure in front

out his slender index fi

y hostile look on her face: "

eem to be so

Martha Evans was so angry was that this was a gift from her adoptive father when she went to university. Although

" The man said another

ubject. I have no time to talk to you about the family. Whether I have a sister or not is none of your business. Pay me for my gla

emed to make the temperature in the conf

what is this commanding tone? Does he still think o

entence, her hand was yanked violently and the n

artha Evans stammered in shoc

closer and closer. His powerful manly scent assaulted her, making

any closer! I'm

e you putting on such an act?" His voice sent goosebumps through Martha Evans who was unable to move as she was being held do

rtha Evans asked

mouth was almost at the roo