Did you sleep well last night?
The woman suddenly felt aggrieved and did not hear her answer for a long time. Nael raised his head again. Seeing her staring at him in a daze, he twirled the gold pen in his hand with his fingertips, "Today, you don't have to come to work."
"I don't want to put today's work up until tomorrow," Camilla pushed the documents on the table to Nael, "Please sign, I have other things to do."
Last night, at the last main step, Nael still held back and left her home hurriedly as if he touched something dirty. Camilla was heartbroken. Was it because she had no charm, or Nael had lost interest in her?
"Leave it alone. I'll ask the secretary to bring it over later." Nael continued to bury his head. Camilla couldn't help pinching her hands hanging by her side, a laye
