Chapter 90

Isabella’s POV I was having a hard time finishing all my paper work when the door of my office slid open. My silent, average size, and simple office seemed to become so elegant and colorful when a tall man entered. His coat was in his left hand. The sleeves of his white button-down polo were folded to his elbow. The first two buttons were open, and despite his crumpled expression and messy hair, he looked extra hot when he arrived. My lips curved into a smile because of him. “What’s wrong?” He walked towards me, leaned down, and kissed my lips before he sat on the corner of my table. “I was just pissed about my meeting before coming here.” I gave him a slow nod. “Let me guess… A woman?” He leaned close again and caressed my chin, staring into my eyes. “Kiss me more. To make me feel better.” I chuckled and pecked on his lips. “Better?” His smile showed. Finally! He looked at my table. “You’ll work overtime?” I nodded. “Hm. I need to finish some paperwork.” He sighed. “Have you eaten? Le