We arrived at Myth Technologies at the close of work—the sun was already making its way toward the horizon.
Its golden glow cast a beautiful streak of light across the sky, reflecting off the towering glass structure before us.
The moment Adrian stepped out of the car, several staff members halted in their tracks.
Their gazes trained on him shamelessly—some openly ogling, others pretending not to stare.
I could practically feel them undressing him with their eyes.
Some glanced at him, then leaned toward one another, whispering behind their palms.
A familiar sight.
I was already sure how this story would go.
I sighed.
"You are such a walking temptation." I smirked.
He raised his hand in denial. "I am innocent…just their corrupt minds."
Together, we walked past the lobby to the elevator.
As the elevator opened, the staff rushed out in their numbers.
