"I know I was wrong these days, but I was too busy with my work. I didn't mean to neglect my dear president."
Melissa pinched his face. His delicate features were rubbed together, but, in this way, Murray was not as serious and frightening as he used to be.
"You don't have to do that."
Murray broke free from Melissa's grip. Although he still looked cold, he was secretly happy in his heart.
"I should do this. Mr. Gibson, please forgive me this time."
Melissa said in a pleasant voice, sounding reassuring.
Murray raised his hand and cleared his throat, but his face still looked very indifferent.
Melissa wanted to say something more, but the door was opened all of a sudden.
She quickly shut up. If this scene was seen by others, it would be a great shame.
Obviously, Murray was a little
