That is clearly our boss! Why did he offer that ordinary, old geezer a cigarette? He even lit it for him!
While the security guard's ears perked up at the smell of gossip, Matthew and Crayson went to the lobby before heading to the office on the second floor.
"Holy moly. Isn't that Crayson? Why do I feel like President Kings is behaving humbly in front of him?"
"Am I seeing things? Are they friends?"
"Are you blind? How is that behavingly humbly? He's just respecting the elders."
"Wow. He's so handsome and gorgeous!"
"Hold on. My man just looked at me!"
"He's so hot. God help me…"
"What are you on about? Shirley said that President Kings has someone he likes. Stop daydreaming."
"Yeah, I heard that from Shirley too."
…
Along the way to the office, they drew attention from the employees in the lobby as they began to figure out Crayson's identity. Needless to say, most of them were deeply captivated by Matthew's handsome looks as their eyes sparkled in awe and admiration.
The duo then entered the office. "Master Crayson, here." Matthew spread his arm respectfully. Once Crayson seated himself, Matthew poured him a cup of coffee and placed it before him.
In front of Crayson, Matthew shrugged off his identity as the president of Spinfluence Group and behaved like how one should in front of a senior.
Crayson reclined on the couch with the cigarette between his lips. The faint puff of smoke raised and blurred his features, shrouding the concerns sitting upon his brows.
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