Chapter 813
Unfortunately, what was done was done, and Sheila had no way to turn back time
Regret washed over her for just a few seconds before her consciousness became increasingly hazy, and she sank into darkness.
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At the Lawson Group’s CEO office, Sheena had just taken over her family’s publicly traded empire. She was still getting acquainted with the business, requiring her to focus more on the group.
During this period, Elliot always accompanied her, meticulously assisting her with document annotations and checking in on her from time to time.
He was even more attentive than her assistant.
At that moment, Elliot sat quietly on the couch, facing a thick stack of documents. He held a red pen, meticulously analyzing each one.
Technically, these were confidential company materials that Elliot should not have had access to.
Although the Lawson Group and the Jenkins Group were partners, they were also competitors.
However, for Sheena, Elliot was trustworthy, and she never worried about him stealing data. She even considered merging Jenkins and Lawson, taking their collaboration to new heights.
Sheena sat in her office chair, sneakily stealing glances at the man on the couch.
When he was focused, Elliot exuded a serious yet handsome charm.
The sunlight streaming through the windows seemed to cast a halo around his short hair, making
him look almost divine.
Sheena could not help but admire Elliot for a while, her mischievous eyes gleaming with mischief.
Seizing the opportunity while he was engrossed, she quietly left her seat, tiptoed around behind the couch, and then pushed him down onto it.
With her knee against his abdomen, she lightly grabbed his expensive tie.
“Nana?” Elliot looked at her, utterly bewildered, like an innocent puppy.
She wrapped his tie around her hand and leaned in close.
They were so close that they could feel each other’s breaths.
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Then, with a soft and enticing voice, Sheena whispered, “Eli, you’re even more efficient than my assistant secretary. How about this? I’ll offer you a handsome salary to come work as my personal
secretary at the Lawson Group?”
Elliot blinked, taken aback.
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His hourly wage was already quite high.
However, since Sheena was the one giving that offer, it was an entirely different story.
Elliot smiled, his deep voice carrying a hint of mischief,
“To be your personal secretary is an honor beyond measure, and I can even waive my salary, providing meticulous service, accompanying you, and keeping you warm in bed,”
Sheena arched an eyebrow, smiling. “That sounds fantastic! It’s like hitting the jackpot, isn’t it?”
“Absolutely,” Elliot chuckled. “How could I allow you to engage in a losing deal?”
Sheena was thoroughly satisfied with his response,
With absolute dominance, she leaned in and kissed his lips.
In the office, the air became charged with sensuality and love.
“Ms. Lawson, Mr. Atkins is here, saying he needs to see you… Oops! I’m sorry!”
Sheena’s new assistant at the Lawson Group, Ria Garner, casually pushed open the office door after knocking.
Her gaze unexpectedly fell upon the scene on the couch, and she quickly blushed as she shut the door tightly.
Rafael Atkins was waiting just outside the office.
With a stern expression, he asked, “Why aren’t you going in? What’s Ms. Lawson up
“M–Ms. Lawson… is dealing with some personal matters, Mr. Atkins. Please wait a moment.
“Personal matters?”
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When Ria opened the door, Rafael glanced inside and happened to see the scene on the couch.
His expression darkened quickly, filled with anger.
Did Sheena have any leadership ability at all?
What was she turning the office into? A dating spot?
Moreover, why was she bringing Elliot to work?
Did she not know she should be cautious?
After all, Elliot was still their competitor even though he was her fiance!
How could he trust the future development of the Lawson Group with Sheena’s lack of focus like this? The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Rafael grunted heavily and left in frustration. Seeing him go, Ria returned to her desk, deciding not to disturb whatever was happening inside.
