Justin Battleson, who was processing docunts, noticed soone co in without knocking. His brows, already tightly furrowed, didn’t relax in the slightest.
But Justin thought it might be Charlotte Thompson.
However, when he looked up and saw it was Florienna Ellis, his expression instantly turned sour.
And yet, as Florienna caught Justin looking up at her, a flash of joy crossed her face.
"Mr. Battleson..."
"Don’t you know to knock?" But before Florienna could finish, Justin interrupted her.
"Get out."
Justin’s voice was cold and detached.
Florienna felt as though a bucket of cold water had been dumped over her, and Justin’s attitude only made her more certain that sothing had transpired between him and Charlotte.
Now, Justin must despise Charlotte imnsely—it was a golden opportunity for her to move up.
Seducing Justin was sothing Florienna had contemplated for a long ti, but she had never found the right mont. Now it seed fortune was on her side.
"Mr. Battleson, I am here to deliver docunts." Saying this, Florienna stepped forward and placed the docunts beside Justin.
Justin, in the office, was simply dressed in a white shirt with sleeves slightly rolled up, revealing a portion of his strong forearms.
His expression was serious, his slender fingers held a black and gold pen of considerable value. For Florienna, just a glance was enough to set her heart racing.
There was an article that had boldly stated that Justin’s entry into the business world was a loss for the entertainnt industry.
With a face like Justin’s, had he actually joined the entertainnt industry to act, he might well have beco a top-tier celebrity by now.
Compared to the middle-aged executives in other companies, soone as dominant and handso as Justin was truly one of a kind.
In Ainsworth City, even across the entire Druarus, how many people would want to marry Justin Battleson.
Every year, those vying and fighting to get into the Riley Group were mostly there because of Justin.
So, when Justin announced his reconciliation with Charlotte, social dia crashed for hours, silently breaking countless hearts.
While Florienna was staring at Justin absent-mindedly, he had already noticed her gaze.
He looked up at Florienna, and the word "leave" that was on the tip of his tongue was hesitantly reconsidered.
After all, she was still an employee of his company.
"Once you’ve handed over the docunts, leave."
His icy voice brought Florienna back to her senses, and she touched her slightly warm cheek with her hand.
Seeing that Justin’s attitude towards her wasn’t altogether dismissive, she boldly took a step closer.
But if Justin knew what Florienna was thinking, he would imdiately throw out the word "leave."
"Mr. Battleson, this docunt needs so explanation." Florienna leaned in a bit closer to Justin, deliberately pulling down her jacket to expose her round, fair shoulders.
The strong scent of her perfu spread with her movents, and Justin slled it, his face darkened.
Indeed, it was Charlotte’s faint scent that Justin found enchanting.
"No need. This is the last ti I’m telling you, leave."
Justin had to hold his breath; he didn’t look up, and naturally, he missed Florienna’s seductive maneuver.
Florienna’s face soured, and just as Justin was about to reach for the call button on his desk, she blurted out inadvertently.
"This is exactly what Miss Thompson asked to bring to you."
At that mont, Florienna wished she could slap herself.
How could she ntion Charlotte in front of Justin, knowing that there might be so conflict between him and Charlotte?
However, after Florienna spoke, Justin’s expression actually softened a bit.
"Charlotte... Miss Thompson sent you?" Justin raised an eyebrow at Florienna.
It was just an insignificant gesture, but it caused Florienna’s heart to race.
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