"Who's your babe?” Catherine snapped. "Shaun, aren't you a president? Do you have a lot of spare time to disturb me in my games?"
"I’ve earned enough money. The most important thing right now is to pick up girls and get a girlfriend.” Shaun's reply was confident. "It's my duty to accompany my girlfriend to play games."
Catherine held her forehead. "How on earth did you find my account?"
She remembered that she did not register her WhatsApp number in the game.
"I noticed it when you were playing that game on the day we watched a movie," Shaun said in a low voice." This is my first time playing games. I used to think playing games is a waste of life, but now I understand that being in a game with the person I love is pretty romantic too."
Although they were on a call, Catherine got goosebumps from his flirting. She did not know how t o continue the conversation.
"Good girl. What time are you getting off work this evening? I’ll pick you up." Shaun continued flirting with her in a gentle voice.
"I drove myself today.” "I know. I’ll ask Hadley to send me there. I'll wait for you by your car.”
In the end, Catherine told him the time.
In the evening.
Catherine took her bag and walked into the private elevator.
The elevator stopped on the 25th floor, where Melanie looked at her smugly and was about to enter the elevator.
However, Catherine pressed the close doors button straight away, sandwiching Melanie between the doors.
“Catherine, are you trying to murder me?” Melanie yelled. She was in a mess from being sandwiched between the doors.
"You think too much." Catherine pressed the open doors button again and pushed Melanie out. "Didn’t you see what's written outside? It says 'Director’s Private Elevator'. What right do you have to use this?"
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