Chapter 370 Make Up the Story

Shirley stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and adjusted her angle like a special agent. She looked at him attentively and seriously. Everyone had a habit of prying into others' life, let alone the target was Braden. Braden, who was on camera, sat upright in front of his desk. He concentrated on reviewing the contract in his hand. His profile was so perfect that it was like a model in a newspaper. It made people fall for him. "Good, you pretend to be so serious. I don't believe that you don't yawn or pick your nose in private." The woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window waiting for a good show, hoping to catch a glimpse of Braden's vulgar self. Not long after, Braden received a phone call. Then, he slowly got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with a cup of coffee in his hand. "Damn it!" Just like a thief, Shirley moved away with a guilty conscience.