Brenda's POV
Brenda stared at Lucian frozen in shock, the lunch box forgotten on the floor as well as the food spilled out.
“...Lucian?” I stammered, heart pounding as I took in the sight before me.
Behind Lucian's desk, a woman dressed in a suit crawled out from under it.
That wasn't the worst part.
The worst part was seeing Lucian's suit pants unzipped, a wet patch staining the front.
What the hell?
I screamed in my mind, waiting for someone to explain, but the two of them pretended like this was a normal thing.
Like I was making a big deal out of this.
“Brenda. I didn't know you were coming.” Lucian said, standing to his feet.
The woman also stood beside, adjusting her skirt with a blush on her face.
“Meet my assistant, Cherry.” He pointed to her, and all I did was stare.
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