As Dolores stood in front of the door to Matthew’s office, she sucked in a deep breath and after a while, she finally mustered enough courage to knock on the door.

A faint reply came from inside the room, she then pushed the door open...

The decor in Matthew’s office was very modern and simplistic. The color scheme was minimalistic, bringing out his maturity and all-encompassing empathy. On one side was a French window that allowed a generous amount of sunlight to pour into the office. If one were to stand in front of the window they would be able to take in the view of the whole city.

Matthew was busy scanning documents. He didn’t even raise his head in response to his visitor.

Dolores stood in front of his desk and held the translated document out for him to see.

Matthew didn’t accept it, he simply said. “Put that on the table.”

Dolores placed the documents on his desk before attempting to broach the topic of bringing him along with her back home. However, she was struggling to say anything.

Should she just say, Mr. Nelson, can you come with me back to my home for a while? Dolores was sure that she would get rejected instantly if she tried that one.

Matthew probably thought the visitor was Helen as he asked, “What’s the matter?”

He flipped over the document while keeping his head low. His eyes never averted from the documents.

“Mr. Nelson, I want to ask you for a favor,” Dolores said, finally mustering enough courage.

finally noticed the unfamiliar voice, he looked up and

as

but it was

scanned her from face to her feet. He was studying her with the utmost care, missing none of

a favor to ask

mocking gaze. “Mr. Nelson, have you realized that

Matthew was surprised she had actually

down as she continued. “Helen has been making life difficult for me in the company and I think you know very well what she’s been doing, Mr. Nelson. Yesterday, my life was even in danger and it was

forehead while massaging his temples. He

rooted to the spot as her heart pounded in

to the Flores

answer was very hoarse

in her head for a while, she still thought she was being a little inappropriate. As she continued to wrack her brain, her gaze fell on his movements. He

She walked behind

hands and shut

massages, so she tried to press on

touched his skin, she

she lessened her

muffled voice answered

both sides of his face, exerting the exact amount of pressure he seemed to like. His skin was devoid of excess fat and was very elastic. From her perspective, she could take in his well-sculpted face, neck, Adam’s apple, and side profile. It was a very sexy sight. Dolores averted

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