Jessica stepped back subconsciously. She just came to deliver food...
Feeling her resistance, Christian, with his eyes flashing a dark gleam, grasped her slender waist, his chest pressing firmly against hers.
"Stop... this... is your office..." Jessica was still holding the spoon.
"So what?"
Primitive desire colored Christian's eyes. He held her body with one hand and pressed some button on the table with the other. The walls around abruptly turned dark.
Today, a great change would happen in Wasin Group.
There were two voices in Christian's mind. One of them understood why she wanted to go back to the Bush family, but the other was pissed off.
The moment Christian gripped her waist, the other voice began resounding in the depth of his heart. 'Admit it. You miss her!'
Without any he
