Watching Evelyn's departing figure, Caden Lockwood's large hand clenched into a fist, producing a "crack" sound in the silent office, making the atmosphere especially eerie and terrifying.
"Mr. Lockwood, I'm sorry, my new high heels aren't very easy to walk in and I keep stumbling," Shannon Dunn apologized for having just fallen into Caden Lockwood's arms, "I didn't do it on purpose."
"Is the chairman making you do these boring things all day long?" Caden Lockwood's voice was stern, unfriendly, "Such a clumsy tactic, is it insulting his intelligence or yours?"
"Mr. Lockwood," Shannon smiled, "Sometimes, the more clumsy the performance, the more it incites a woman's jealousy."
Before Caden could speak, Shannon continued: "If Mrs. Lockwood truly had deep feelings for you, she definitely wouldn't have left so easily after seeing that. Did you notice? She didn't even show much jealousy."
Shannon's words once again plunged deeply into Caden Lockwood's heart.
