The CEO Gets What He Wants
Chapter 15
Avery thought that Rory would like the SpongeBob-patterned wrapping paper.
Hence, she kept away the other papers and took the one with the SpongeBob pattern before rising to leave.
“Ah!”
As she was preoccupied with the thoughts of how she was going to wrap the book to make the best use of the SpongeBob print, she had forgotten that a certain man was by her side.
Avery had a brooch on her shirt, and it was stuck on the man's belt.
“I-I'm sorry! I...” Embarrassment crashed into Avery like a tidal wave as she looked at the two items that were stuck with each other.
The man lowered his head to study her, but she could not decipher what was going on in his mind when she looked into his eyes.
“I'll get them unstuck right away...” Avery hastily grabbed the man's belt.
It was the first time in her life holding onto a man's belt.
That night five years ago, Avery had not touched anything that belonged to the man. Moreover, she had not done such a thing with Zayne despite their many years of relationship.
Avery had no idea why, but strange things kept happening whenever she was around Cayden.
It was as if they were fated to be.
The brooch she had on was of a complicated design—it had jagged edges, and one of the branches was stuck in the man's belt buckle. Unfortunately, it was no easy feat to get it out.
The more anxious Avery was, the more challenging her task became. In fact, the air around her was starting to get hotter with every passing second.
“How long more before you're done with it?” the man asked.
Avery lifted her head to look at him.
Cayden was tall, and he was wearing a pair of black slacks that day. He usually had two of the buttons of his white shirt undone, but as he had been looking at drafts in his office the entire time, he had unbuttoned three instead. Thus, she could vaguely see the outline of his chest muscles from the gap.
If not for the warmth of his body, others would have thought that a man like him, who had an almost-flawless figure, was a sculpture made by a master sculptor.
“I-I don't want my brooch anymore,” Avery muttered, not daring to look at him in his eyes. “I want to get it unstuck, but I'm scared that I'll scratch your belt in the process.”
When Avery was studying abroad, she and her friends had educated themselves a little about major brands.
That was how she knew that the belt the man was wearing was something expensive.
As a matter of fact, it was so pricey to the point she would not be able to afford to compensate him if she were to scratch it.
“Scratching my belt is far better than having you clinging to me in this position.” Cayden's head remained low as he looked at the foolish woman fidgeting with his belt but failing to unstuck the brooch.
It was evening. The golden rays of the sun were a veil of blanket on the man, adding a sense of surrealism to the man's beauty.
Upon hearing his words, Avery lowered her head and pursed her lips before returning to her task.
Cayden continued to watch her from above like a king.
Over time, Avery became impatient because of her constant failures. Her soft lips parted, and her warm breaths tickled the man's tense stomach. Something was slowly filling up in his body.
Finally, with a click, the brooch and the belt buckle were separated.
Avery was delighted. A smile spread across her rosy face as she rose to her feet with the broken brooch in her hands.
Wait... there's something strange.
Instinctively, she lowered her head.
All she needed was a glance before she leaped backward in fright. A shudder wracked her body, and when she raised her head to look at the man again, fear and anxiety filled her eyes.
The man of a hundred and eighty-nine centimeters was standing straight with a solemn look on his face. At that moment, it was as if he was a teacher looking at a student who had made a mistake.
When Avery met his dark eyes, her throat went dry. There was nothing she could do but apologize. “Sorry, Mr. Moore! I'm going to keep wrapping the book.”
With that, Avery picked up the SpongeBob-patterned wrapping paper and wrapped the book.
She was tense from that moment until when she finally finished wrapping the book and left.
Every second felt like a century. The man's status, appearance, and demeanor felt as if they were warning her to stay away from him.
It took Avery a long time to recollect herself after she went downstairs.
There and then, she decided to stay away from that man on the top floor who always brought unwanted surprises to her life from now on.
As it took Avery quite a while to wrap the book, she ended up with tons of work left to do.
One thing good about being busy was that she could forget about the embarrassing moment at the CEO's office.
“Come for dinner at my place. My brother will be coming to pick us up,” said Nina, leaning toward Avery's ear as she held onto a stack of documents.
Avery glanced at her and inclined her head.
Right then, Nina's eyes flitted toward the brooch on Avery's chest.
“Why is it broken?” Nina asked, shocked.
Although the brooch was no luxury item, it was something Avery had cherished since high school.