"Pre... President? Why are you here? " Suddenly, Michelle opened her eyes wide.
'Isn't he supposed to be at his house? Why does he come here?' she wondered.
"Michelle, why do you come back so late? We've been waiting for you for a long time. Go wash your
hands and have dinner. " Olivia sat on the chair and said.
She didn't know how long Scott had been there. The only thing she knew was that from the moment
she came in, his deep eyes had been staring at her, as if trying to see through her mind.
When they were having dinner, Michelle and Scott sat opposite. There was no smell in the meal. It was
not because of Scott, or if it was not because of Wyn, but because of her wounded heart.
After dinner, Scott sat on the sofa watching the news on that day, while Michelle was cleaning up with
her mother in the kitchen.
"Michelle, just leave this to me. Go out and talk with your boss," She pushed her out of the kitchen.
She had no choice but to walk towards the living room.
At first, she didn't know what Scott wanted to do here. But when she found the two lunch boxes when
she washed the dishes, she suddenly realized something. But much to her surprise, as a president, he
brought her a bento box by himself.
Finally, Michelle sat on an armchair next to Scott, but she did not speak because she did not know
what to say.
Scott watched the news on TV seriously, which made Michelle feel bored but she could not show it. So
she endured it. Olivia came out of the kitchen and saw the two sitting in the living room. She smiled and
walked toward the bedroom.
At 9:30 in the evening, Scott eventually had the intention to leave. She was nervous and stood up to
see the guest off.
"Boss, take care! Drive carefully. " Standing outside the parking lot of the community, Michelle bent
down slightly and said to Scott who was sitting in the car in a warm voice.
"I won't leave until you come in." Scott's cold voice came from the car.
She planned to return after he left. This was the least manner she could do. But after he said that, she
could only return with a smile, and then bite the bullet to go home.
Watching her back disappear in the stairway, he withdrew his gaze and smiled. He put down the brake
and drove away.
After sending Scott away, Michelle was finally relieved. Standing at the corner of the stairs, she
watched Scott's car disappear from the gate, and felt relaxed.
When she arrived home, her mother had already gone to bed. After taking a hot shower, Michelle
returned to her room. She lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Staring at the ceiling,
Michelle's mind was in a mess.
It was the busiest River North Road in C City. It was still crowded at the office hours.
Those office workers, dressed in professional suits, were as tall as ants when they walked out of their
nests. They then quickly ran around, with a fast but distinct pace of life.
Scott came so early today.
Michelle just took a peep inside and then was about to push the door of the Secretary's office open. But
at this time, there came the voice of Scott suddenly from behind: "The plan for the new district
shopping center. I have found out something wrong. It needs you to make a new plan as soon as
possible."
"Okay." She walked over and took the documents from his hands.
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