Adrian Law stood tall and elegant, lazily leaning beside a Bugatti Veyron. His features were exquisite, yet carried no trace of femininity; instead, he exuded an inherent nobility and grace.
"Cecilia, is the meeting over?"
The man gazed at Cecilia Vaughn with a smile, lightly motioning with his hand as if his eyes could only hold her slender figure.
Even Wyatt Law, a big man himself, couldn't help but feel a tinge of envy at this indulgence.
Young Master Law cares too much for the Young Madam, and it's not even closing time at Law Group yet!
Usually, Young Master is a workaholic, but ever since he met the Young Madam, it seems as if he's changed altogether. Everything else, regardless of its importance, has to take a back seat to the Young Madam!
...
Cecilia Vaughn hugged her briefcase with delight, not minding her high heels, running towards Adrian Law like a little girl.
"Adrian, didn't I tell you not to come specially? I said I could handle it."
