Secretary Guo had rested for two days and recovered quite well. After all, youth and a good constitution were on her side. When she got up and brought her luggage to the dining area, she saw that Mr. Luo and Chen Xu were already there.
"Sorry, I'm late."
As she spoke, her eyes involuntarily fell on the scarf around Mr. Luo's arm. She had found it strange the night before—how had Chen Xu's scarf ended up with Mr. Luo? It was too provocative for the imagination.
"No, we've just arrived," Chen Xu said to her.
Secretary Guo sat down next to Mr. Luo, various thoughts popping into her head. Had something happened between them while she was in the hospital?
It wasn't strange for her to think this way; from the beginning, she felt Mr. Luo saw Chen Xu, this man, in a different light. He had specifically chosen him as an assistant, and in less than a month, his trust in Chen Xu had surpassed hers. He even took her along on business trips.