"I'll inform the receptionist, so you can head straight to the President's office when you arrive."
"Okay."
"If I'm in a meeting then, just wait for me in my office."
"Okay."
"I've scheduled the wedding dress photoshoot for tomorrow morning. If you're feeling okay by then, we'll go."
This time, Scarlett Yates lifted her head and glanced at him. Matthew Saxon's gaze was deep and dark, like an unfathomable ocean, his profound eyes intensely fixated on her.
His enchanting phoenix eyes seemed to possess a magic that once glanced at, the gaze seemed glued to his face, unable to move away.
These naturally electrifying Peach Blossom Eyes were truly bewitching.
At the moment their gazes met, Scarlett Yates's heart skipped a beat.
Her mind went blank for a few seconds, and then, she dumbfoundedly nodded: "Okay."
Her vacant expression and dazed look amused Matthew Saxon.
His expression was not as unpleasant anymore.
Scarlett Yates's strategy of "compliance" indeed worked.
