Jocelyn knocked on the door of the president's office, and soon a low voice came, "Please come in."
Jocelyn pushed the door open and walked in.
The first thing he saw was a man with a strong aura. He was sitting behind a wide desk, concentrating on reading the documents.
"I have something to tell you."
The man's magnetic and cold voice came.
He continued to read the documents with his head down.
Jocelyn knew that the man regarded her as his subordinate.
She cleared her throat. "It's me."
Solomon paused.
Closing the document in his hand, he looked up.
Their eyes met in the air.
Jocelyn's heart stopped beating.
He had seen Solomon countless times, but he was always amazed by this man's handsome face.
The man in front of him had a perfect face that was
