Here, there are not many private rooms on each floor.
But each one is very spacious and wide.
Although there are glass windows on the doors, they are positioned quite high, so if soone is just passing by and glances over, they may not necessarily see the people inside.
"Where could they be?"
Annie Anne looked around and murmured softly, seemingly searching for sothing.
Just as she reached the corner, a room not far away opened its door.
The person who walked out of the room—was Oliver Hudson.
Upon seeing him, Annie Anne halted her steps and stood beside a huge plant, half-concealing her figure.
Oliver Hudson stood in the corridor, lighting a cigarette at his fingertips, the fla dancing in between his fingers.
However, at this mont, another person ca out of the room, to be precise, a woman.
She was wearing a very sexy short skirt, sashaying with every step, and approached Oliver Hudson, eventually standing beside him.
"Mr. Hudson, what are you doing here all alone?"
When she heard the woman say this, Annie Anne felt goosebumps all over her body.
But seeing that Oliver Hudson was ignoring her, the woman beca even more bold; her fingernails painted in bright red polish slowly pressed against Oliver Hudson’s collar.
Oliver Hudson was wearing a simple shirt with two buttons undone at the collar, and the woman seed to want to take the opportunity to press her fingertips against his exposed collarbone.
Her whole body leaned towards Oliver Hudson, a gesture full of flirtation, and coupled with the woman’s beautiful appearance and sexy body, there likely weren’t many who could resist.
Oliver Hudson’s brow furrowed deeply.
Catching a glimpse of this, Annie Anne lost so interest, then she pulled out her phone and deliberately played her ringtone.
The sound was not loud, but it was enough to startle Oliver Hudson and the woman not far away.
Both turned their heads toward the source of the sound at the sa ti.
The woman seed shocked and instinctively pressed herself against Oliver Hudson’s chest.
Finding herself under scrutiny, Annie Anne pretended to be guiltily murmuring "Oh no," then she imdiately turned and left from the corner.
"Annie?"
Annie Anne walked away quickly, but Oliver Hudson had instantly recognized who was hiding behind the tree; his pupils contracted, and he stepped forward to follow from the spot where Annie Anne had left.
"Mr. Hudson?" The woman who had intended to throw herself into Oliver Hudson’s arms did not expect him to suddenly get up and leave, and she reached out to grab at the hem of his clothes.
However, what she got was a rciless response from Oliver Hudson:
"Get lost."
Looking at her phone which had just received a call, Annie Anne curved her lips into a smile and pressed the mute button, then quickly returned to the private room she had left.
Although Annie Anne’s departure was silent, her return caught the attention of the people in the room.
But Annie Anne did not show any sign of embarrassnt. Her eyebrows moved slightly, and she walked directly to Director Zhou’s side, unapologetically taking a glass of red wine that Elaine Bryant had just filled.
"Director Zhou, I’d like to propose a toast to you."
Annie Anne faced Director Zhou with a radiant smile, and her voice was soft and gentle.
Elaine Bryant was stunned watching the glass of wine she had poured being taken away by Annie Anne.
However, she was unable to react.
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