Chapter 169 Too Short, Mr. Petit
Chapter 169 Too Short, Mr. Petit
Outside the door.
When Gwenda saw Olivier walking out of the conference room, she asked in surprise, "You... why did
you come out?"
"Why are you here? Why didn't you inform me that you were coming?"
Olivier was surprised and delighted by her appearance. He couldn't hide the excitement on his
handsome face.
Under his burning gaze, Gwenda blushed. "I called you, but you didn't answer." Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.
"Is that so?"
Olivier took out his phone and found that he had muted it before the meeting.
"Am I disturbing you?"
Gwenda looked at the conference room. The people inside had already gathered together and were
staring at them with curious faces.
Gwenda hurriedly avoided eye contact, her cheeks turning even redder.
"It's fine."
Olivier held her small hand in his as the corners of his mouth curled into a charming smile. He said
gently, "I'll take you to my office first."
"Okay."
Gwenda was led by him to the president's office.
As soon as they left, the conference room got noisy.
"So Mr. Petit really has a girlfriend! Oh my God, it's great news!"
"Why is it not a man!! I'm so disappointed!"
"What were you thinking about? Mr. Petit is straight, okay?"
"That's not what you said before!"
"... That's not the point! Haven't you noticed that the young lady is pretty?"
"She's really pretty. Could she be some young model or a celebrity?"
"No way, I have never seen her appear on TV news. Who is she..."
They kept on discussing.
At this time, Otto walked in and said, "Mr. Petit said that the meeting will only continue after half an
hour. You can all have a rest."
"Wow, only half an hour? That's too short, isn't it?"
"What are you thinking about?"
"That kind of thing hehehe..."
Everyone was thinking about that kind of thing.
At this time, in the president's office.
It was the first time Gwenda came into his office. She looked at the decorations and design around her.
In the large office, there were bookshelves, a desk, sofas, and conference tables.
They were all in shades from black to white, it looked dull.
Gwenda was just about to comment when Olivier closed the door of the office and pressed her against
the door. His tall and straight body leaned against her and his handsome face slowly approached her.
He was filled with a noble aura and a strong sense of oppression.
"Did you come because you missed me?"
His low and mellow voice sounded beside her ear, and she could feel his warm breath. Gwenda's
cheeks immediately turned red. "I'm here because I have something important to discuss with you."
"Is there anything more important than the fact that you missed me?"
Olivier raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a playful smile.
While Gwenda looked at him with flushed cheeks, her body was pressed against by his strong
abdomen, and the temperature between them intertwined. "I'm being serious!"
"I'm also being serious!"
Olivier gently caressed her cheek with his finger, and said in a low voice, "Do you know how happy I
was when I saw you standing outside the conference room just now? I didn't expect that you would
come to me on your own initiative. Right now, I'm really excited!"
His thin and cold lips were almost touching her red lips. It was as if all the strength in her body had
been sucked away by him in an instant. The redness on her cheeks spread to her ears, as if it could
drip blood.
Olivier stared at her. He liked the touch of her skin at his fingertips, then his eyes darkened.
"Olivier..."
With the last bit of clear mind, Gwenda pushed him away. "This is your office. Don't do this!"
"Don't worry, we're the only ones here."
Olivier grabbed her wrist with his strong big hand, and his voice was full of temptation.
Gwenda bit her lips and took a deep breath. She struggled as she said, "I really have something very
important to talk to you about. Can you listen to me first?"
Seeing that she looked a little anxious, Olivier was slightly stunned. After a while, he pinched her
cheeks and said helplessly, "Okay, I'll listen! What is it?" "That kind of thing hehehe..."
They were thinking about that kind of thing.