Chapter 171 A Cup in Three Days
Chapter 171 A Cup in Three Days
Gwenda tilted her head to avoid eye contact with him. The blush on her cheeks spread to her neck at a
speed visible to the naked eye, and her whole body became hot.
Olivier liked to see her reaction, and his smile deepened. "What do you think? Do you want to go on a
business trip with me tomorrow?"
Hearing this, Gwenda thought about it seriously and nodded. "Yes."
After receiving a satisfactory reply, Olivier raised his hand and caressed her head dotingly. "I'll ask Otto
to fetch the cup from Dax right now."
"Will Dax give it to you?"
After all, it was a limited edition. Since Dax had bought it, it must be because he liked it.
Would he give it up so easily?
"Don't worry. He won't refuse if I ask."
With this, Olivier called Otto.
Gwenda tried to move away from his laps, but she was held tightly by him. "Don't move!"
"But..."
"Hmm?"
Olivier's eyes flickered slightly.
Gwenda didn't continue speaking.
After a while, Otto pushed the door open and came in. When he saw Gwenda sitting on Olivier's laps,
he was stunned, but soon calmed down. "Yes, Boss?"
"Go to Morel Group and ask Dax for a cup. I'll send you the photo later,"
Olivier ordered.
Otto nodded. ''Noted, I'll do it right away."
He accepted the order and left.
After he left, Gwenda tilted her head to look at Olivier and said, "Then I'll go back first. I'll come back
after you get the cup."
"Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
Olivier did not allow her to leave. "It's almost noon. Let's have lunch together."
"But..."
"No buts! I'll go on with the meeting now. You stay here. I'll come back to you after the meeting."
After that, Olivier kissed her forehead and let go of her.
Watching him get up and leave the office, Gwenda's beautiful eyes were full of affection. She raised her
hand and touched the place where he had just kissed. It felt as if her fingertips were about to be burned
by his hot touch.
In the meeting room.
The employees who were waiting for their boss to come back for the meeting were still gossiping. Then
someone shouted, "Mr. Petit is back!"
In an instant, everyone in the conference room returned to their seats. There was a dead silence all
around.
While from the outside, Olivier calmly pushed open the door and entered. He walked to the leading
seat of the table and sat down. With a calm face, he knocked on the table and said, "Continue!"
The employees looked at each other in dismay, and then the meeting continued.
Half an hour later.
After the meeting, Olivier left.
As soon as he walked out, the staffs burst into an uproar. "I've calculated. It's a total of 43 minutes and Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.
8 seconds."
"Wow, that's a long time!!"
"See? A man with love moisturizing his life is different. Have you noticed that in the meeting just now,
he was smiling all the time? Well, well, well, I have never seen that expression on him despite being in
the company for so many years..."
"Hear me out. In the meeting just now, I secretly looked up that woman in Mr. Petit's office. Turns out,
she's Gwenda Evans! She is the famous actress Cecilia's agent."
"Really? Can I ask her for Cecilia's signature photos?"
"If you're not afraid that Mr. Petit will hunt you down, you can ask for it."
"Aww..."
Olivier didn't have the mood to listen to their gossip, he just went back to his office.
At this time, Gwenda was sitting on his office chair. When she heard the sound of the door opening,
she immediately stood up.
Seeing this, Olivier raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a chuckle, "You wanted to usurp the
throne?"
Gwenda pursed her lips shyly and explained, "I just wanted to experience what it'd feel like to sit in this
seat."
"Then how did you feel?"
Olivier approached her, circled his big hand around her waist, and brought her to his eyes.
Then Gwenda smiled. "The chair is pretty comfortable, and the scenery here is not bad. If it was in the
evening, I should've been able to see the beautiful night view."
"You can stay here if you want to see the night view. You can even see the sunset here."
"No can do. As busy as I am, I'll have to go back to work right after I get the cup."
She had not been idle just now. In his office, she had been dealing with her documents.
"No matter how busy you are, you have to eat. Let's go, I want to have lunch with you."
Olivier left the office with his arm around her waist.
At the same time.
In Morel Group's office building.
When Dax learned that Olivier had specially sent his assistant over for a cup, he immediately felt
excited. He slightly pushed his gold-rimmed glasses on his nose and said with a smile, "Interesting.
Olivier actually sent his assistant over just for a cup. I wonder why he wants it."
"Mr. Morel, is this cup very important to you?"
Beside him, Dax's assistant asked in confusion.
"No, it's just a cup that I bought casually. It's not worth much money. However, it's different now that
Olivier wants it."