ough his boss would pay him back, still he felt a hole in his wallet. He only found a pair of diamond stud that was the cheapest in that store, but

d bought a bouquet of tulips of various colors. There was a huge gri

out of the house without having breakfast. He was starving by now. He

iful in real. The plain cyan blue sleeveless dress was perfectly hugging her curvy body. Her slightly curly brown hair cascaded to her shoulder. She was looking

looked at him from head to toe suspiciously. ‘Who is this man?’ She asked in her mind. She thought a lunatic had co

er politely, “Good morning, Miss Mill. I am here to receive you. My name is Charles Shaw. Mr. Aidan Thomson has sent me. He needed to

ha

dan to come and receive her, but he sent someone instead. Anger started piling up inside her, and she vented

bouquet and knocked the gift box away. She said coldly, “Don’t you know which flower I like? If you have come in his place

p the gift box and chased her after, calling her, “Miss, wait… Bos

didn’t know why she started hating this man. She wished if she could scrat

ly and made a gesture to her to go ahead. She crossed her arms over her chest

er. But if he let her go alone, Aidan would punish him. After thinking of something, he said, “Miss, don’t be angry. Mr. Thompson promised that he would invite you for

trusted him, and that’s why he sent him to pick her up. Abigail really loved Aidan, and for him, she made up he

lked up to the parking area, pulling the luggage while Abigail followed him quietly. He opened the backseat d

nervous. He was also sweating, despite the air c

ared at the man through the rearview mirror as if she sensed

w mirror and said, “It’s Charles… Ch

rles… what

I am not his prime assistant. He had other

er him. She faked a smile and scoffed, “Hmm… so, you are that type of as

ged a little. The smile on his face was not there anymore. Until now he tolerate

you?” She had a smirk on the corne

as not the one to be ridiculed. So he smiled and said politely, “It is not like that,

cowled at him and tried to fi

e to stare you in a lecherous manner. You know, the men are men. When they see a beautiful

les, on the other end, had a mocking smile on his face to see her stunning. Abigail realized somet

ou are not my type.’ He wanted to add thi

r beauty. Could it be that he had some problems? Or did he have a girlfriend? She felt something in her heart but she didn’t know what it was. Wait… what was she thinking? She turned her head

the car and opened the door for her. Abigail stepped out of the car without sparing a glance at him, and she was about to leave, bu

g his hand towards her, holding the gift bo

said, “You are we

. “Tell your boss I thanked him for this gift. You should let

ight balls. Abigail turned around and left. But there was a smirk on her face. Charles

me to accompany Miss Mills further. She is very difficult to handle. I am not eligible for this type of job. She is