The salad looked delicious, but when Olivia ate it, she thought again that salads never taste good.
What made salads special was that they were healthy, clean, and hard to eat.
Lunch was finished just in time for the lunch break.
Olivia had his permission to be able to nap in his lounge.
Jayden didn't say anything, though.
She had asked in her heart, and the fact that he didn't answer her meant that it was tacit approval.
Olivia lay on the spacious sofa and complained about it being too cold.
A president's lounge was like a morgue.
Jayden's expression was colder than the air conditioning temperature.
Olivia immediately closed her eyes and pretended not to see his expression.
Her sleep quality was excellent, and she almost slept in seconds.
This sleep was extraordinarily peaceful
