Come at Me, I Won't Resist!
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Samantha was already mentally prepared for such a situation to happen and there was no change in her expression as a result. She even curled her lips and said with a smile, "You're here, Mr. Barker."
She picked up the vase and walked past the desk toward the sofa. The vase was then placed in the middle of the coffee table and she even adjusted its position deliberately. After finally adjusting it to her satisfaction, she turned to look at Timothy again and asked, "Do the flowers look good? Grandma gave them to me to congratulate me on my first day in the office."
Timothy's dark pupils stared at her as if he was looking at a dead person.
He never would have imagined that she would strut nonchalantly to his turf again after he nearly strangled her to death the other day