Cici placed her hand into his palm, offering a polite handshake.
When Cici tried to pull her hand back, she realized his fingers suddenly tightened, making it impossible to withdraw.
Surprised, Cici looked up at him.
Unexpectedly, she found herself caught in his deep, star-like gaze.
In his eyes, Cici could clearly see her own reflection.
He stared so intently that Yun Xi felt a little flustered.
There was so much hidden in his gaze that Cici couldn’t understand, couldn’t see through, couldn’t decipher his thoughts.
Cici usually hated men being presumptuous, but today, it seemed she had broken many of her own rules and boundaries.
She didn’t even struggle, just let him hold her fingers.
Charles Yin’s shimmering gaze fell on their hands. Looking at her familiar fingers, his heart ached slightly.
The wedding ring was gone.
But his wedding ring still sits on his ring finger.
Cici stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to say.
Charles Yin's gaze dimmed, and he let go of her fingers in defeat. But when he looked up again, his fighting spirit had returned.
"Well then, I'll be counting on you this afternoon." Charles Yin's smile slowly appeared. When he didn't smile, he was already devastatingly attractive. But with just a slight smile, he could make everyone in the room lose their composure.
Cici was no exception; his smile dazzled her, making her heart race. She couldn't help but wonder, what could have possibly made his ex-wife want a divorce? My god, he's truly blessed by the heavens!
If it were me... cough, cough, I'm getting ahead of myself!
How could someone so perfect ever end up with me?
Cici didn't dare look at that smile again. She was afraid if she did, she'd lose all focus for the rest of the afternoon!
Cici quickly looked away, only to notice that several of Charles Yin's assistants were staring at her with a mix of respect and excitement.