Only then did she realize that her foot was resting on Sebastian’s knee. He was kneeling down on one knee, both hands holding her foot.

She blushed instantly. “It… It doesn’t hurt. You… What are you doing? Why are you touching my foot in the office?”

Sebastian was speechless. “…”

She was shy, sweet, charming, her guilt still evident on her features after a long while. Suddenly, his Adam’s apple started to bob in his throat.

“Are you trying to kill me!” He turned and carried her to his chair. The moment they sat down, Sean had arrived outside.

Oh, God!

Kingston, who was sitting outside the director’s office, bored, immediately spotted the old director.

“Old Director Ford, hello to you! What brings you here, Sir?” Kingston blocked Sean in his path.

What a joke!

Even though the young director hardly took notice of his father, the old director came and went as though the young director’s office was no man’s land.

“Where is my son?” Sean did not even bother looking at Kingsto