Sophia slowly walked to where Bernard was, her gaze shifted to where he dropped some documents and photos. Sophia elegantly sat down and crossed her legs gracefully.

　　"You've worked for my family for years, Bernard…are you telling me you can't fix this?" Sophia remarked proudly and gestured for him to pour her some champagne. Bernard was in his mid-forties and worked for her family. He was her trusted man. He was aggressive looking and imposing, not bad looking despite ...