Olivia suddenly remembered something, her eyes widening as she looked at Adrian. "Adrian, did you call me into the master bedroom last night because of this?"
"What else would it be?" Adrian asked, a smirk playing on his lips. "To wash my hair?"
Olivia thought back to the scene in the bathroom last night and cringed, suddenly embarrassed at the thought of Adrian witnessing her awkwardness.
No wonder Adrian had asked about her major; he wanted to arrange a job for her...
"Adrian, you're not being a very good CEO," Ivan said, his words muffled by the steamed bun in his mouth. "Arranging for your own wife to go to work at the company?
You could just get her in through the back door, why even bother with an interview? Even the overbearing CEOs in novels are better than you!"
Adrian chuck
