“What are you looking at?” Valencia’s cheeks reddened, and a shy smile appeared on her lips, her eyes sneaking toward Maverick shyly.

Currently, Valencia was sitting behind the computer while going through documents from the Vandenberg company submitted by Assistant Cliff.

When Valencia had momentarily stepped out of the ward, Maverick had ordered Assistant Cliff to bring in the documents that Valencia had refused Maverick from working on so Maverick could rest.

Upon seeing that ...