Allen Rivera nodded: "Yes, it is quite busy."
"..." Jane McCain was stunned and looked at Allen Rivera.
"Since you’re here, stay with for a while." Allen Rivera smiled at her, his eyes full of warmth.
When he smiled, Jane McCain felt as if she was hit by a wave of happiness—
She couldn’t hold it together anymore.
She shifted her gaze, her heart pounding like a deer, and asked shyly, "Um... would it affect your work?"
"It probably would." Allen Rivera said earnestly, "I wouldn’t be able to resist wanting to look at you."
Boom!
It was as if fireworks exploded in her brain.
Jane McCain pressed her chest forcefully, feeling like her heart was about to jump out!
Is it really okay to be this straightforward? Knowing that I like you, and you still say that! I can’t handle it!
Jane McCain let Allen Rivera lead her forward.
Her emotions were in such turmoil that even her body felt light, Jane McCain suspected it was because of the high heels on her boots today; otherwise, how co it felt like she was walking on clouds?
Public servants get off work early, and now there weren’t many people in the Prosecutor’s Office, but there were still a few offices brightly lit. Occasionally, soone would co in and out, and when they saw Allen Rivera, they would politely greet him, "Mr. Rivera."
As they passed by, the corner of their eyes brushed lightly over Jane McCain.
From their gazes, Jane McCain detected a hint of gossiping excitent and heat.
It was actually understandable, given that such a cool and restrained person like Allen Rivera suddenly had a woman by his side, naturally sparking quite a bit of imagination.
Jane McCain looked at their intertwined hands, thinking: So, my new girlfriend status is pretty much confird?
...
Allen Rivera took Jane McCain to his office.
His office was large and not just for him alone; there were four young assistants, two males and two females.
Perhaps Allen Rivera had previously inford them, because when Jane McCain entered, his assistants did not appear surprised, continuing to忙碌 with their work.
Allen Rivera let Jane McCain sit in his chair, hung her coat on the standing coat rack, and then poured her a glass of water.
"It might be a bit dull here." He said apologetically.
"It’s fine, I can play gas, read novels, watch movies." Jane McCain took out a tablet and headphones, gum, a small pack of dried mangoes, and a bottle of vitamin drink.
Seeing Jane McCain’s desk quickly filled with snacks, Allen Rivera couldn’t help but chuckle and looked at her, "Did you just happen to buy these on the way?"
Jane McCain opened the tablet and pretended to answer calmly, "These are my usual essentials."
Allen Rivera smiled and said no more, pulled up another chair, and began reviewing docunts beside her.
Jane McCain indeed ca well-prepared.
She put on her headphones and started an animation, but her heart was restless, and her eyes couldn’t help drifting towards Allen Rivera.
Allen Rivera was ticulous when he worked, his expression exceptionally focused, especially his profile, with a chiseled jawline extending to his Adam’s apple, incredibly sexy and attractive.
Jane McCain lifted her phone and secretly snapped a photo...
So handso.
Such a rare opportunity, she wanted to take a few more close-ups.
Carefully focusing with her phone, debating whether to use the filter function, she noticed the man in the lens slightly curling his lips.
Strange, could work materials really make him smile?
Jane McCain vaguely understood, silently putting away her phone...
"Sorry, I couldn’t help it." Allen Rivera turned his head to look at her, a smile making his eyes sparkle with little lights, "Go ahead, but be careful not to capture any of the files here."
Jane McCain shyly lowered her head and put her phone back in her bag.
Gradually, Jane McCain imrsed herself in the animation plot, finally avoiding any further flirty thoughts.
The animation episodes were short, with only twenty minutes of actual content after skipping the opening and closing credits. During a brief quiet period between episodes when her headphones had no sound,
Jane McCain heard the conversations around her, and at this mont, Allen Rivera wasn’t there.
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