Blanca Roach couldn’t help it, she just went along with it.
“President Grant, let go of me first, okay.”
At this rate, Blanca Roach felt that her reputation was in danger.
Matthew Grant didn’t hear her, but he took her delicious lips again and continued to do what he hadn’t done.
At this moment, Blanca Roach’s red lips are brimming, a few black hair is mischievously stuck to her pink face, an innocent expression makes people can not help but abuse her.
If he can still hold back at this point, he is not a man.
Blanca Roach’s strength was no match for his, and she could only squeak intermittently, not knowing that this would only make the man’s body burn with desire.
Just as Matthew Grant was about to go further, there was a knock at the door.
“President Grant, I’ve come to bring coffee.”
Blanca Roach reacted from her ecstasy and rushed to get Matthew Grant off of her.
Matthew Grant stiffened and reluctantly let her go.
Damn, who was so insensitive to interrupt him at such a time.
Not caring about the man’s black face, Blanca Roach ran to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in her office, straightened her hair in front of it, and made sure there was nothing else unusual before gesturing to Matthew Grant to open the door.
Matthew Grant buttoned up his suit and returned to his seat with displeasure.
“Come in.”
Meta came in with her coffee and caught a glimpse of Blanca Roach sitting on the leather couch, and her eyes almost lit up with fire.
Blanca Roach thought she was hiding it well, but in reality a glance at such a thing would tell anyone with an eye to see what was going on.
Her lips were a little red and swollen from the nibble, and although her hair was not messed up, the top button of her dress was unbuttoned twice.
Obviously it was still neatly buttoned up before coming in!
“What are you looking at?”
Matthew Grant said in a cold voice.
Meta snapped back to her senses and shifted her eyes to Matthew Grant.
Heh, just know how to seduce President Grant, not bad for a woman who has never read a book.
“President Grant, I made you a cup of coffee, with milk and no sugar, it’s your favorite flavor.”
This soft and pretentious voice caused Blanca Roach to look up.
It was probably a girl just out of college, her face was full of vigor, and her fondness for Matthew Grant was almost on her face.
Blanca Roach is also a woman, naturally can see that this is not a good intention.
She sat on the sidelines and watched in good spirits how Matthew Grant was going to handle it. Normally, he always told himself to stay away from other men, and now it was finally her turn to say this.
Matthew Grant subconsciously glanced at Blanca Roach, she was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed looking at him, her round cat-like eyes not looking at him for a moment, making his belly a fire again.
So he looked at the secretary in front of him with more impatience.
“With milk and no sugar is the taste the lady likes, because she likes it I like it, you put it on the coffee table, and put the door behind you when you go out.”
Meta froze and stiffly put the coffee in front of Blanca Roach, she had made it especially for President Grant, why should she give it to this woman!
When she looked up, she found Blanca Roach looking at her with a smile.
Meta’s heart shuddered, that expression, as if she had completely seen through her.
Waiting for Meta to go out, Blanca Roach slowly and methodically picked up her coffee.
“President Grant, it’s good to have this kind of coffee every day.”
Matthew Grant tugged on his tie and quickly walked towards Blanca Roach.
“It doesn’t taste as good as Assistant Blanca’s.”