"That's not acceptable either. The elevator door hasn't closed yet; people will see."
Ashton Heath lightly hooked his lips, watching her delicate little face blush a crimson hue. He couldn't help but lower his head again to kiss her: "So what if they see? We are legally married, what's wrong with being affectionate?"
"Um, Ashton Heath, you... "
Joanna Lawrence's protest was stifled by the man's deepening kiss.
Until the elevator door closed.
All the female employees who had just witnessed this scene were in an uproar.
"Did you see that? President Ashton just kissed his girlfriend in the elevator!"
"I saw it too. My gosh, I never thought President Ashton, who looks so aloof and detached, would be so proactive and enthusiastic. The way he kissed his girlfriend just now was so tantalizing, she must be the luckiest girl in the world."
"Any woman being kissed by President Ashton would be over the moon happy."