Freya's cheeks flushed as if an electric current had run through her, turning her face crimson.
What was he doing?
Did he just... kiss her foot, without a care for the dirt?
In a fluster, a knocking sound came from outside.
"CEO, here's the ointment you requested."
Bradley placed her foot on the chair, rose to open the door, and accepted the medicine from Harry.
Harry handed him the ointment, saying, "Jonathan and Lucas Fenton are already waiting in the conference room. Lance is still on his way back..."
Upon hearing this, Freya's demeanor shifted entirely.
Lance was returning.
How would she explain this whole ordeal?
Lance had given the pass to Poppy, yet she was the one who came to collect the medicine...
Freya felt a twinge of anxiety.
Originally, she had planned to leave af
