He just stared blankly at her lips as she spoke, not hearing a word she said.
Her soft, pleasant voice blended in with the piano music, becoming background noise.
Loraine finished speaking and took a sip of her coffee, but Marco still didn’t respond.
Confused, she Looked up and saw that he had been staring at her the whole time.
He held the document in his hands upside down, indicating that his mind was not focused on work at all!
Loraine felt both embarrassed and annoyed. She had made tto discuss business with him, but Marco’s
attitude was far from satisfactory.
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Frustrated, Loraine patted the document and stood up, saying coldly,
“Since you're not in the mood to talk business right now, let's not waste each other's time. | have other matters
to attend to. Goodbye.”
Marco was taken aback and becanxious. He quickly grabbed Loraine’s arm to stop her and said, “Loraine,
please don’t go. I...”
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As Marco stood up in a hurry, he knocked over the coffee on the table, surprising Loraine.
In a split second, the coffee spilled all over his light-colored suit, leaving him feeling embarrassed and stained.
Concerned about Loraine’s involvement, Marco released his grip, causing the coffee to drip down his clothes, and
leaving him at a loss.
Witnessing the astonishment on Marco's face, Loraine couldn’t help but burst into Laughter, forgetting her anger.
Marco, relieved to see her smile, asked helplessly, “Are you still angry with me?”
Loraine snorted but remained silent.
Marco then approached her cautiously and said, “I'm sorry. | was absent-minded just now. | won't do that again.”
He acted humbly, as if he was afraid that she would walk away.
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What was the matter with him today? He Looked so fragile.
Loraine refrained from asking and instead sat back in her seat.
“Okay, Let's continue.”
Marco, not wanting to make any mistakes, removed his dirty suit and placed it on the back of the chair, listening
carefully to Loraine.
As she looked up, Loraine noticed that part of Marco's shirt was wet and clung to his body, revealing his
muscular outline.
Her mind couldn't stop recalling what she had seen before. As soon as she saw him naked, she couldn't focus on
anything else.