Sydney took the agenda. When she was about to read it, there was a knock on the door.
While opening the folder of the agenda, she spoke, "Please come in."
The door was pushed open. An assistant stood at the door, one hand holding a blue folder and the other holding the doorknob. The assistant said, "Ms. Raines, Mr. Chase has come, and he wants to meet you."
"Huh? Luke has come here?" Sydney became confused.
‘Why does Luke come now?’
"Ms. Raines..." Sean, who was standing opposite Sydney’s desk, suddenly got flustered.
Hearing Sean call her, Sydney looked at her. Sydney knew why Sean became flustered and signaled her to calm down. "Sean, don't be nervous. Don't worry. I know what you plan to say. Go to my lounge and have a rest," Sydney uttered while pointing at her lounge opposite.
Sean squeezed her hands and immediately gave a thankful smile. Then she turned around and walked quickly into the lounge.
At the sight of Sean’s back, Sydney sighed softly.
Sean and Luke were once the best partners.
But now, they intentionally avoided meeting each other.
After rubbing her temples, Sydney looked at the assistant at the door again. "Where is Luke now?"
"Mr. Chase is downstairs. He was going to come up, but Mr. Dayton stopped him while passing by. The two of them are talking at this moment," The assistant replied.
Sydney frowned.
‘Stephen stopped Luke?
‘What the hell did Stephen mean to do?’
Sydney narrowed her eyes and then smiled at the assistant. "Okay, I know it. Let Luke come up."
"Yes, Ms. Raines," The assistant responded and then closed the door.
Soon, the door was opened again, and Luke stepped in.
He wore a white casual suit jacket with a burgundy shirt inside without a tie. Two buttons near the collar were unbuttoned, revealing his fair chest. His pants had the same color as the suit jacket.
But his pants were cropped, exposing his slender and attractive ankles.
And he wore a pair of white pointed leather shoes, looking very flamboyant along with today’s outfit.
Even if Sydney knew that Luke always dressed in an eye-catching way, she thought he looked slightly hard on the eyes.
Sydney supported her forehead and asked, "Aren't you cold when you dress this way?"
Sydney even felt cold when seeing his exposed chest and ankles.
However, Luke walked toward her with his chin slightly up in a very playful manner. "No. I don't feel cold. I don't feel it at all. Don't you think I'm perfectly dressed this way?"
While speaking, he had already stopped opposite her desk. The next second he performed a short dance of Michael Jackson's moonwalk.
Sydney covered her lips and smiled. "I don't think so. I just feel that you are very cold now. Your mouth corners and ankles are blue with cold."
Luke twitched his mouth corners. "Well, don't pay attention to these trivial things. I don't care about coldness as long as I look handsome."
"I'm worried that you will get sick." Sydney rubbed her forehead resignedly.
Luke waved his hand. "Don't worry. I’m a powerful and successful president. How can I get sick?"
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