"Things at the company need my personal attention," Mark Reed casually made up a reason.
Valentine Teller said worriedly, "There are a lot of complex matters at the company lately, right? I see that you don't look too well."
His poor complexion had nothing to do with company matters and everything to do with her.
Valentine's concern brought Mark immense joy, clearing away the gloom brought by Yva Jack.
He smiled and said, "I look unwell because of unmet desires. Fulfill them for me, and my complexion will improve on its own."
"You never change!" Valentine Teller glared at him bashfully, "Don't you care about your health? Look at your current condition. Can't you wait until your leg is fully healed? Why are you in such a rush?"
"Valentine, I've endured for so many years. Do you think I can keep enduring? I still want you tonight," Mark Reed declared domineeringly, "You can't refuse!"
"You're shameless!"
