Although she was ready for the self-abuse, Yuna had not had the opportunity to see Wesley in the next few days.

After being pushed by grandma for several times, Yuna finally decided to go to the company to find him.

Wesley ran an electronic technology company. Yuna specifically checked the information of that company. It was initially established by him at the age of 27; the company had risen to become an industry leader like a dark horse, in just the past five years, and things like finances were very clean.

The company was in an A-class office building, with 17 to 20 floors. Yuna had no entrance card so she had to call Wesley's assistant.

The assistant quickly came down to pick her up, then led her into Wesley's office.

Unlike the office in Wesley's Number One club, the present office was decorated in a very modern, simple and well considered way. The sun shone through the French windows, making the whole office look clean. Even Wesley seemed to be less terrifying.

He sat at his desk and quickly clicked on the keyboard. His look was cold and serious. Yuna looked at his cold and resolute profile, and was amazed by how handsome the man was.

Even if he didn't have a complicated identity, nor the mysterious and dangerous temperament, he could still win a woman's heart only with his face.

Yuna didn't know what he was doing, but she knew that he hated to be interrupted. There was a rumor among his subordinates that they would have an arm broken if they interrupted Wesley. So she held her breath because of fear and stood there perfectly still.

An hour passed.

Finally, the sound of keyboard clicking stopped. Wesley lifted his head and looked at the time on the computer screen's lower right corner. It was almost 2; no wonder his stomach felt a bit uncomfortable.

Looking away-when did Yuna come inside?

Yuna understood his confusion, so she said helplessly, "I came in about an hour ago."

Wesley raised his eyebrow with discontent and said, "why did no one remind me that it was alreay noon?"

"Boss Hayes..." Yuna asked helplessly, "you didn't know it was noon?"

"Noon won't tell me that it's noon. How would I know?"

Wesley felt it was natural.

He actually felt it was natural!!!

Yuna was defeated by Wesley's strange logic, and she finally understood that Wesley never had proper meals. Not because of him, but he always lost track of time and he would not eat if no one reminded him.

There were probably two reasons why no one reminded him: everyone was afraid of him. And he was more terrifying to people while he was working.

"Did you eat?" Wesley suddenly asked.

Yuna shook her head. "Not yet."

Wesley took the coat hanging on the back of the chair, neatly put it on, and the tailored cut made his straight figure more obvious.

He almost ordered, "We'll go to a restaurant. Let's talk while eating, it just so happens that I have something to talk to you about."

"Ok."

They went to a restaurant near the office building. Wesley sat down and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Cough, -" Yuna habitually rubbed her nose with her hand and said, "I told my grandma that Griffin knows you, and he promised not to harass us anymore for your sake. My grandma is very grateful to you, so she wants to... invite you to go to our house for a meal."

Yuna had always been direct and frank; being hesitant was not her style.

Wesley looked at her deeply and said, "You want me to decline."

"..." Yuna was shocked-God! Could the man read minds?

Wesley suddenly raised his lips. He rarely laughed, but Yuna had to admit that he was particularly charming when he smiled.

It was just that the charm was also a fatal hazard.

Yuna felt cold in her heart, and then she heard Wesley say in the next second, "Since you hope that I decline, then I'll agree. It is a bit rude to refuse the kindness of the elderly."

"..." Yuna did not believe that Wesley would be so polite! Moreover, it was obviously intentional; how could he just look so innocent! ! !

"Let's do it today." Wesley seemed to do it on purpose to Yuna. He continued, "I'm available tonight."

Yuna was very reluctant to pull out a smile. "Okay! Brother Wesley!" She paused and said, "Right, Brother Wesley, what do you want to tell me?"

In the company, she usually called Wesley 'Boss Hayes'. Privately, she respectfully called him Brother Wesley, and, she respectfully called him 'boss' in the face of outsiders. Yuna was so annoyed about that frequent name switch, but what could she do about it since he was a master of multiple identities?

"You learned financial management in the university. Are you interested in going to the company's finance department to work there?" Wesley asked.

"Why do you want me to work in the company?" Yuna was confused, "Am I not doing well enough now?"

"You are doing very well now," Wesley did not hesitate to praise at this time, "but you are a girl. Don't you think it's more stable to work normally and have a weekend break?"

Yuna waved her hand as if she were horrified, "Spare me. You should know if you check that my grades were terrible. I could barely get the diploma. Brother Wesley, I still prefer to be the big sister..."

Wesley's eyes looked like torches,"Are you sure?"

"Yeah!" Yuna nodded firmly.

She must be the big sister!

"I respect your decision, but I won't give you another chance." Wesley was like a god who had the power to kill. He asked, "do you understand?"

Yuna was stunned for a few seconds which was rare to be seen. "Brother Wesley, have you never given someone a second chance?"

Wesley's powerful fingers tapped on the table. "Never."

He smiled and looked like a Shura, which made him look chilly.

Yuna patted her chest and pretended to be frightened. She said, "Boss, I will cherish this only chance!"

Yes, she only had one chance.

After dinner, Yuna made a phone call and went home. Grandma finally waited for Wesley to arrive. She said happily, "I am going to buy vegetables now!"

After working in the afternoon, Yuna waited for Wesley at the door of the Number One club. At 5:30, an expensive Benz came from far away. She knew that it was Wesley's car.

Not from the license plate; she was looking at the tires.

Looking closely, you could find that all the tires of Wesley's cars were a little bit shrunken than those on similar cars.

Because each of his cars was equipped with bulletproof glass that was heavier than ordinary glass.

Kai was his bodyguard. When the car stopped, he got off the passenger's seat and pulled the door open for Yuna. But this was only superficial. In fact, he was blocking the door with his body, leaving others with no opportunity to shoot Wesley while the door of the car was opened.

Yuna gave her thanks and she was shocked after she got in. With eyes wide open, she leaned over to Wesley to ask, "Am I wrong, are you really wearing a suit?"

Aside from his attendance to more formal occasions, Wesley was always a casual wearer, even in the company.

She heard that a group of tech geeks in his company usually wore slippers and jacket inside out to come to work. Although Wesley was basically neat, Yuna still suspected that the company's employees were affected by him.

But today, he actually wore a formal suit?

Of course, it was undeniable that Wesley was so handsome while he wore a formal suit. The charming and dangerous mystery was hidden in those good-looking eyes. The unique temperament between the gentleman and the devil was a natural magnet that attracted people and made their hearts beat fast.

Wesley looked at the little girl who had come over to him. The thick and long eyelashes were like two small brushes, which made her black eyes lively and beautiful. He pushed her back and said, "The Dutch have taken Holland."

Soon after, they arrived at Yuna's house. After going through the door, Yuna introduced Wesley to her grandma. What surprised her was that Wesley was extraordinarily modest and polite, and called her grandma in a very kind way.

Grandma didn't expect Yuna's boss to be so young and so handsome. She took him to the seat with enthusiasm and sent Yuna to wash the dishes, so that the food could still be warm.

Yuna washed the dishes and went out. She looked at the dishes on the table and was stunned.

Tomatoes, celery, carrots, lamb... which were all the things Wesley didn't like to eat.

Yes, Uncle Hayes was extremely picky, but he would never remember the names of the vegetables he hated. When he went to eat at the hot pot restaurant where Yuna still worked, Yuna asked him what to eat. He looked at her dangerously to say, "you ask me?"

Yuna was stunned. "Then... would you let me order a few dishes for you?"

He said, "Whatever."

Yuna asked the chef to make three dishes for him. After she served them, he pointed at the tomatoes and asked her almost angrily, "Who asked you to order something like this red one?"

Yuna told him, "Brother Wesley, those are tomatoes."

The next time he went out to eat and saw the tomatoes in the salad, he frowned for a long time and just ordered, "Pick out the red thing! Let me see such disgusting things again and I will fire you!"

At that moment, Yuna was dizzy, and at noon she forgot to tell her grandmother that her boss was very picky about the food. After today, she was afraid that she would be fired.

"Wesley, eat," Grandma was very hospitable with Wesley, "these are my specialty dishes, have a taste. If you like it, you can always come, I'll cook for you!"

Then, grandma used serving chopsticks to give Wesley a piece of tomato.

Yuna looked at Wesley picking up the tomato and putting it in his mouth with her big eyes; then she saw how his throat moved as he swallowed it. She couldn't help but hold her neck.

Damn, Wesley would definitely strangle her after this.

Grandma had great confidence in her cooking skills. She smiled and asked, "Wesley, how is the taste?"

Wesley smiled and answered, "Delicious."

"Then eat more." Grandma kept picking vegetables for his plate. Seeing the celery and carrots on his plate, Yuna just wanted to say: Run, grandma!!!

That meal was extremely uneasy for Yuna, and she was worried that Wesley would turn over the table at any second.

It was eight after finishing the meal. Before Yuna had the time to clean up the dishes, she said, "Boss, I'll walk you out."

Wesley politely said goodbye to grandma and loosened his tie as soon as he walked out of the door. Yuna was ready to be punished. "Brother Wesley, I'm sorry! I forgot to tell grandma that you don't eat tomato and celery..."

"Brother Wesley, you won't fire me, would you?"

"Brother Wesley...?"

Wesley suddenly grabbed Yuna's hand and sounded a bit strange, but still acted like a king. "Shut up!"

They were under the rooftop, where it was dark. Yuna couldn't see Wesley clearly, so she could only ask with worry, "What's the matter with you?"

"...I don't feel very well."

He then let go of her hand after he said that, then ran to a corner and puked.

Kai noticed something was wrong and approached them to ask about what happened. Yuna told the truth and Kai looked desperate. "Brother Wesley always pukes when he eats tomato, since he was a little child. He had put up with it for such a long time... Yuna, you... are in danger."