Laura Quincy gathered her courage and pushed the door open. She increasingly felt that Mason Cross had set her up. No wonder the entire floor was under a dark cloud because the CEO was in a bad mood. It also made sense why those secretaries looked at her so strangely. While everyone else was avoiding him at all costs, she had actually walked into the lion's den.
Jason Hawthorne was still reviewing documents and didn't look up.
Laura Quincy had no choice but to walk over with the coffee, hoping that she could just put it down and slip away.
The familiar scent wafted into Jason Hawthorne's nose. Wasn't the person who came in supposed to be Mason?
He suddenly looked up, meeting Laura Quincy's clear eyes. Taken by surprise, Laura Quincy's hand trembled, and the coffee spilled right onto Jason Hawthorne's pants.
In a rather delicate area...
Laura Quincy's face instantly turned red. She quickly placed the remaining coffee on the desk, then grabbed a tissue to help him wipe.
