The perfume in her hand was more of a brand I had long since disliked.
Then, her tone was both coaxing and scolding, brought me back to my senses. "I know you are jealous because you love me, but the others who don't know will think you're targeting someone else's staff."
Targeting? He was not worthy.
I squinted as I walked into the villa in a cold voice.
"The way he looks at you is not the way an ordinary subordinate looks at his superior."
"As the marketing director, you have a keen eye, so you shouldn't miss it."
"You dare to give a supercar worth two million seven hundred dollars to the man who adores you, Louisa ...."
She frowned and pouted.
"Got it! Marco and I have nothing, not now and not in the future."
I looked at her deeply and believed her pledge of allegiance for the time being.
I had loved her for so many years, what storms had I not seen.
Jealousy over a slightly more good-looking male assistant was truly a fall from grace.
I just wanted my favorite supercar back.
I did not need to be too concerned.
After all, there was no evidence that they were having an affair.
Louisa then pulled me all the way into the bathroom.
Her eyes were a bit red and her gaze was full of charm.