Chapter 9: Let Me Do My Job

Evangeline’s POV

He looked at me with that signature smirked on his handsome face.

I realized that his hair got longer and some of his wavy bangs fell onto his perfect forehead, almost covering his eyes.

He leaned back on his chair. One of his hand was on the armrest while the other one knocked the table with the point of his fingers.

His long leg crossed as he sat there like the king. Which was actually fit his figure so much.

Not to mention the suit he wear hugged the muscles he got on his body and it failed to hide under those expansive cloth.

I cleared my throat after saw his smirk changed into a slightly wide smile.

I cursed him and his perfect face in my head.

“G-Good morning, Mr. Wayne…” I stammered even though I used my best effort to look calm. Who didn’t coward being stared at like that?

Especially by him.

“Good morning.” His deep sexy voice made me gulped.

His smile widen as he knew what effect he could give to me.

Shit. I cursed myself for the umpteenth times as