Still, Victor Morgan had to admit that when he'd gotten close to Vera Warner just now, his body had truly reacted.
He'd thought he would never be able to feel anything for any woman in his life, but Vera Warner was definitely an exception.
Vera Warner was acting like such a shrew right now that Victor Morgan was left completely speechless.
Finally, Special Assistant York stepped forward to help. "Miss Warner, please don't be angry. President Morgan was only thinking of your safety. He wasn't trying to do anything wrong."
Victor Morgan put a hand to his forehead and shot him a glare. 'How is that helping me?' The last sentence felt like a stab in the back.
"Special Assistant York, you can head back first. I'll handle things here."
That was exactly what Special Assistant York had been waiting to hear. When two gods fought, it was safest for a mortal like him to be as far away as possible. The moment Victor Morgan finished speaking, he fled.
