Eva felt as if she had been struck by lightning, a tingling sensation ran from her feet to the top of her head, every strand of hair quivering with a numbing thrill.
How can there be such a handsome man in the world?
Not only handsome, but the key was his aura!
Thin lips carrying a sharp coldness, so cool and icy that it made Eva's head spin, her heart pounding excitedly as if it was about to leap out of her chest.
She wanted to scream!
Clearly, Eva was not alone; all the female employees around had fallen for him, their eyes turning to hearts, swallowing saliva endlessly.
"Ah, ah... he's coming over, he's coming over..." As the man walked, the female employees in the hallway squealed excitedly in a hushed tone.
"Eva, he's coming over, heading towards us." Watching the handsome man walk straight towards them, a colleague grabbed Eva's arm, shaking it excitedly, feeling so happy that they could faint. What could they do?
"It's normal; someone on this side attracts him." Eva confidently adjusted her hair, all her seductive movements conveying temptation.
"Sir, do you need anything?" Eva changed her step, quickly striking an alluring pose, highlighting her curves, the sweetness in her voice soaring to four plus signs, fluttering her false eyelashes coated with thick eyeliner, sending electric waves.
"I brought you lunch." Charles Seymour's cold voice was like ice crystals falling on a jade plate, thoroughly cold, yet pleasant enough to make one's ears pregnant.
"Ah, you even brought me lunch?" Eva was ecstatic, reaching out to take the lunch box from Charles Seymour's hand.
"Eva, your milk tea." Lucas Payten quickly squeezed in beside them, shoving the freshly brewed milk tea into Eva's hand, stopping her from taking the lunch box.
"Dude, what are you doing? Eva is my girlfriend!" Lucas Payten turned and declared his ownership impolitely to Charles Seymour.
He had a hard time pursuing Eva; how could he let this man who came out of nowhere snatch her away?
"Lucas, what nonsense are you talking about?" Eva's face turned red with anger, thinking that if this man became her boyfriend, she wouldn't mind kicking Lucas Payten out.
Comparing Lucas Payten's so-called sophistication with this man... no, there's no comparison!
"Why are you still bringing lunch over?" That familiar annoying voice belonged to Sophie Wilson.
Eva watched as Sophie Wilson walked past her towards the handsome man, smiling and reaching out to him.
Is this man Sophie Wilson's boyfriend?
What a joke!
How could it be!
Lucas Payten was the handsomest man in the company; otherwise, why would she have stubbornly snatched Lucas as her victory?
Suddenly, Eva's eyes lit up as she saw the man retreat the hand holding the lunch box, avoiding Sophie Wilson's outstretched hand.
Eva burst out laughing, "Sophie Wilson, you can't just claim every man as your boyfriend when you see one; that's way too casual."
She thought, how could Sophie Wilson suddenly have a boyfriend?
And being this handsome, that's absolutely impossible!
The colleagues nearby looked on with complex expressions. Sister Carter seized the opportunity to kick Sophie Wilson while she was down, mockingly taunting, "Sophie Wilson, aren't you embarrassed yet? Your 'boyfriend' seems not very interested in you."
Look, dodged again; wasn't Sophie Wilson embarrassed? Wasn't it humiliating?
"Don't take it. Too heavy, I'll do it." Charles Seymour's words, like an invisible slap, intensely smacked across Eva and Sister Carter's faces.