Did he meet this woman before? Why couldn’t he remember anything? Linford felt the urge to figure out who she really was. And then, his eyes fell on Cristelle’s drafts.

Linford picked up those papers scattered on her desk, and his eyes widened shortly in amazement. This girl was indeed talented.

After putting down the drafts, Linford also took off his suit jacket, draping it gently over Cristelle’s shoulders.

****

When other colleagues came back, Cristelle was still sleeping. However, everyone’s gaze fell on the male jacket on her body. That jacket looked tailored and expensive.

“Jeez... It’s only been days, and our Cristelle has got herself so many chasers.”...