At this moment, Shalma Hughes pushed the man beside her away. She stood up from the sofa and looked at him. "Felix Grant will join The Hughes Group. That will not change. Also, Mr. Winslow, please stop resorting to forced kisses every single time. No matter how effective a trick is, it loses its charm if you overuse it."
Without waiting for a response, and completely ignoring the chuckle coming from a certain someone, Shalma wiped her lips and marched right out of the room.
In the blink of an eye, it was late October.
