"Got any juice left to head to the office?"
The words had barely left Damon's mouth when Chloe let out a long sigh in the crook of his neck, the mere mention of it agitating her.
"But I don't wanna go home...So boring."
Damon gently rubbed her shoulder, falling silent for a moment, "Have your assistant send the files over to me."
"Huh? Why?"
Half an hour later, a car pulled up outside the Harper family corporation building.
The lobby was stylishly minimalistic, filled with employees from various partner companies and their own staff, all dressed in high-end suits and dresses.
As Damon led Chloe into the lobby, people stopped in their tracks to greet and pay their respects to Damon. But most of the attention was on Chloe.
Chloe was in a pair of white trousers she hadn't had a chance to change out of, draped in Damon's black jacket. Her short hair was neat and sharp, her face even more delicate and stunning without makeup, her features deep and defined.
She gave off the vibe of a dashing young lord.
Damon wore a luxurious white shirt, sans tie. The top two buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing a hint of his fair neck.
His features were just too impeccable, extraordinarily handsome. His face, as if carefully sculpted, left a profound impression.
His gaze usually seemed rather cold, but now with his slightly open collar, he appeared even sexier, enough to make anyone swoon.
Just looking at him, one couldn't help but imagine what this noble and aloof man were like in private.
Chloe kept her head down, letting Damon lead her forward. Her body was still a bit weak, but she refused Damon's offer to carry her as soon as they got out of the car. Under everyone's gaze, she followed Damon into his exclusive elevator.
Once in the elevator, Chloe let out a sigh of relief.
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