Her Wicked Ceo (Abigail and Liam)

"You're welcome!"

"But Mr. Jones, the good stuff is to be shared. And it's useless to keep it. Why not share it? The whole Design Department can improve." Abigail said with a smile.

But why did Liam always find her smile so unreal?

"You're right. I accept your suggestion.” Liam said.

Abigail smiled, stopped talking, and continued to look down at the magazine in front of her. "Have you eaten yet?" Liam asked immediately.

"I'm asked to work overtime, so I have no time to eat,” Abigail said.

'ls she complaining?’

"I told you to work overtime. But I did allow you to eat.” Liam retorted.

Abigail thought for a moment. She didn't even raise her head and said, "I forgot.”

"Let's go. I'll treat you to dinner." At this moment, Liam said.

'Am I hearing it wrong?"

“Treat me to dinner?"

Abigail thought she was not that brave.

"I have to work overtime.” She flatly rejected.

At this time, Liam looked at his watch. It was almost nine o'clock.

"I announce the end of work." Liam said word by word, "Now go eat with me!"

As he was the boss, he had the right to ask the employees to work overtime or stop working. "Since it's over, I'll go back home.” Obviously, Abigail didn't want to go to dinner with Liam at all. Hearing her repeated rejections, Liam was a little angry. "Abigail, how dare you reject your boss like that? Come to dinner with me. No rejections.”

"Are you a fascist?"

"Yes!

Abigail, ".."

"I'll give you two choices. One, I'll go home with you for dinner, and you'll cook for me. Two, go eat with me."

"Then I choose the latter.”

Liam, “..."

So, after giving Abigail a blank look, Liam took the lead and walked out.

Seeing that he was so bossy, Abigail reluctantly put away the materials and followed him out. Liam stood in the elevator and waited. After Abigail walked over, he walked in.

The elevator slowly closed. Abigail and Liam were in the elevator. They both felt weird and didn't know what to do.

They could only stand there and say nothing.

Liam stood up straight and said nothing.

Finally, the hard time passed, and the elevator was opened. Liam took the lead and walked out. Abigail followed closely behind.

Just as he was about to get in the car, Liam ordered, "Sit in front!"

So Abigail, who had just opened the back door, stopped her movement.

She had no choice but to open the front door and sit in.

Liam pulled on his seat belt. "What do you want to eat?”

"I'm just accompanying you. You can decide.” Abigail said faintly.

"Accompanying me?"

When Liam heard this, he raised his eyebrows. The tone of his voice told Abigail that he was thinking too much, so she immediately said.

"A decent man like Mr. Jones shouldn't think too much.”

"Who said I am decent?" Liam turned to look at her and asked jokingly.

"I can tell."

"Then let me tell you, I'm not decent at all!" Liam had a threatening tone.

Abigail was no longer a little girl. How could she be so easily frightened like a lamb?

"Mr. Jones, you finally admit it. It was just a compliment.” Abigail said with a smile.

Liam, ".."