Chapter 202: Intimate
Editor: Henyee Translations
Before Anita could say anything, Owen said, "And don’t you think we’re fated?"
There were indeed not many people who could bang each other the first time they met, so the looks on their faces changed.
Anita didn’t know what to say. "I... I."
"What’s wrong? Tell me?" Owen said with a smile while glancing at Anita, who looked nervous. frёewebnoѵēl.com
Anita didn’t say anything for a long time, but her ears and cheeks turned pink. Her cute look made Owen take two more steps forward and hug her.
"Anita, don’t worry. I’ll take care of everything. You just have to trust me."
This was the main point of Owen’s day. He knew that Anita was feeling insecure after what she had experienced. That was why he said this.
Leaning into Owen’s arms and listening to him, Anita relaxed instantly. She even felt inexplicably at ease.
The two of them were originally just hugging each other, but after a minute or two, the atmosphere seemed to slowly change.
With the beautiful Anita in Owen’s arms, especially since she was leaning against Owen so tightly, as a normal man, how could Owen not react? freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
Besides, he hadn’t been intimate with Anita for a few days. He naturally didn’t want to miss such a good chance. He lowered his head slightly to kiss Anita’s lips.
However, before the two of them could touch, they were interrupted by a hurried knock on the door.
"President... President, I’m sorry, I didn’t see anything." The marketing manager hurriedly pushed open the door, but didn’t expect to see such a scene. For a moment, his face turned red and pale, and he hurriedly retreated.
After closing the door, he stood at the door and wiped the sweat off his face nervously. He didn’t expect the usually cold and aloof CEO to do such a thing in the lounge. As expected, love made people change.
Anita didn’t expect someone to suddenly barge in. She quickly took two steps back to hide behind Owen.
Owen wasn’t in a good mood either. He couldn’t continue after being suddenly interrupted. What a killjoy.
"I, I should go home first," Anita whispered again while glancing at Owen.
"It’s okay. Wait here until I’m almost done. We have to eat with Miranda tonight," Owen said again after calming down.
Anita listened to Owen and looked at his chest, which was still heaving. She nodded and said nothing more.
"What is it? Why are you in such a hurry to come in? What did I say? You have to be more composed." Owen opened the door and saw the marketing manager, who was still standing by the door.
"President... President, I’m sorry. I really didn’t mean to do it. I... I didn’t expect you... you guys..." The marketing manager stood at the door and thought about how to explain it, but when he saw Owen, he was still stuttering nervously.
"Alright, hurry up and say what it is."
"When Miss Miranda was filming, the camera frame fell, landing on her," the marketing manager said while wiping the sweat off his head.
"How could something like this happen? Was it serious? How’s the situation now?" Owen asked quickly while listening to the marketing manager.
"The injury isn’t serious, but the shelf brushed against her cheek when it fell, so the filming might have to be paused for a few days."
"Paused for a few days? How many cover shoots are missing now?"
"There’s still a main cover photo of the product missing. Originally, we were going to release the main photo of the product tonight and the photo of Miss Miranda’s endorsement, but at this rate, we might not be able to do it today." The marketing manager didn’t expect such a thing to happen and was extremely worried.
"Where is Miss Miranda now?" Owen asked again while looking at the marketing manager.
"She was just sent to the hospital by her manager and the public relations manager."
"I understand. I’ll handle this. Go come up with an emergency remedy first. Also, seal the news. Don’t let anything leak," Owen instructed with a frown.
"Yes, CEO." The marketing manager glanced at the CEO. Although he didn’t look too happy, he didn’t panic at all. Therefore, he felt that he had found his backbone and quickly went to work.
"Anita, we might not be able to eat together tonight. Can I arrange for someone to send you back first?" Owen said to Anita as he pushed open the door.
"What is it? What happened?" Anita asked quickly when she saw that Owen didn’t look happy.