The elevator went down slowly and soon stopped on the fourth floor again.
At the door of the elevator stood a large group of colleagues waiting to go down for dinner.
"Mr. President!"
"Hello, Mr. President!"
Everyone greeted Jason in turn and walked into the elevator in an orderly manner.
There were more and more people, and Linda had to retreat to the corner.
The more she retreated, the more people in front of her crowded in again.
Just when she couldn't retreat, a hand suddenly pulled her. A tall figure stood in front of her, blocking the crowd for her ...
Linda looked up and saw Jason's wide back.
What did he mean?
Was he worried about her being squeezed? Or maybe he hadn't given up on 'wanting her', so he was acting like a gentleman?
Linda didn't understand. She stood in the
