The man's gaze appeared extremely sharp, a single look making everyone feel inferior, even afraid to perform the simplest of actions.

The sunlight shining on him didn't create a sense of closeness but rather intensified the coldness.

Upon closer inspection, he possessed a stunningly handsome appearance and an extraordinary temperament. He was undoubtedly Benjamin.

In his hands, he held a stack of documents, simultaneously checking them while keeping an eye on the movements of the car in which Martina was located.

Even Simon couldn't help but feel sorry for their boss. With the boss's status, when would they need to treat someone with such deference? Miss Martinez was the exception....