Andie’s POV

I was surprised when I saw Alex’s text message.

She asks me to buy and send her panties and pants, and a black plastic bag in her drawer. Oh, my God!

Is it possible that the president has sex with his employees? Oh my God, and he forcefully tears her pants. It's really exciting.

I hurriedly took the items to Mr. Smith's office, but there was no sign of Alexia. Instead, the handsome Smith was standing by the window. What a sculpture he was.

"Where is Alexia, Mr. Smith?" I tucked the items behind my back.

Calvin doesn't say anything. Instead, he reaches out his hand and points...