Lucettia’s Point of View:
“Whoa. I don’t know what to say anymore,” Reina said after I ended my conversation with Suho. “You’re glowing just by talking to your friend.”
I chuckled. “Stop imagining things, Reina.” I put down my cell phone and eyed the proposal.
Reina turned around to exit the room, but it suddenly burst open before she could touch the doorknob. I didn’t wonder anymore when Zian Monteverde came in strides, looking like he just lost a bet.
He stopped and looked around the entire office. One by one, he looked at each piece of furniture inside. I didn’t understand what he was doing, but he turned to Reina and glared at her after a while.
“I thought you told your boss that her husband-to-be is here?” He was full of air. “I’ve been waiting for ages outside.”
“Mr. Zian
