My Love to the Mad CEO
O6 Chap. Come to Me!

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Silvia desperately held back her emotions when she learned the shape of her work uniform. Sure enough, when he had to wear a super tight uniform like this?

Moreover, the skirt is super short with a hemisphere that almost shows the butt when worn. Surely the man had deliberately prepared this uniform for her. That man has no brain.

Silvia picked up the uniform of origin, then immediately walked out of the room.

After arriving in front of the leader's room, he knocked hard on the door in front of him.

It was forcefully opened in front of him and he immediately threw the uniform slowly at the table of the man who was currently smiling at him.

"What's your problem? You want me to wear these clothes?" his emotions.

"Why? Any problem? That's the rule" Steven replied lightly. "You're not being polite, yeah." Steven clucked regretting the actions of Silvia who originally threw a uniform at him.

Silvia was silent and with all her might held back her anger. He looked Steven in the eye with a murderous look. The one being stared at actually created a smirk, making the girl even more extraordinary.

"But, isn't this uniform suitable for your beautiful body, hm?" steven said as he leaned his back against the back of the chair and crossed his chest. His eyes were still focused on Silvia.

"Try using maybe you'll look sexier than a Victoria's Secret model" Steven grinned and blinked one eye.

If only Silvia wasn't a subordinate here, or the man wasn't her boss, then she would be happy to poke the man's eyes out. Seriously.

"What's that wink?" Silvia looked disdainfully at the man.

"It seems my eyes have put something in." Steven rubbed his eyes which were actually fine. Silvia just rolled her eyes lazily.

"This uniform you can't wear as long as you have another uniform. Problem is, do you have your own uniform right now?"

"For a while let me wear this shirt I've been wearing. " Silvia held her own clothes. "I'll start wearing the uniform tomorrow."

Steven nodded his head.

"But what's wrong with trying it first? The uniform is not bad. If you want, you can change in that room." Steven pointed to his private room . "Or you can change in front of me too." She smiled seductively.

Silvia who heard that reflex rounded her eyes. "Alien is perverted" said Silvia, "don't expect that to happen."

Not wanting this debate to continue, Silvia let out a deep sigh and said,

"Sorry before, stop all this nonsense. I'm here to work, not to argue with you, sir" Silvia remembered what her purpose was. Even though the man had already pissed him off and made his blood pressure rise, but still he was his superior. So as much as possible Silvia should remain polite and professional.

He also condemned his stupidity that had served his boss's words earlier.

"I'm sorry for my disrespectful attitude and words"

Knowing that, Steven fell silent for a moment. This girl is different from most girls. He stuck to his stance in the slightest did not falter even though Steven teased him many times.

Very enticing. And Steven felt increasingly challenged to be able to conquer it.

"Miss Silvia" called Steven with her bass voice approaching wet rasp.

Silvia.

"There has not been a single woman who has rejected my charm. They were waiting to be able to date me. So I'm offering you one more time. Just one night, and I'll release you after that." Steven looked at Calista with a serious look.

"Come to me, and let's do it" he continued with a gaze still fixed on Silvia.

"Listen to me, sir, how many times have I told you I wouldn't sell myself? I'll keep this honor even if it's life at stake."

Steven was stunned again. In New York City, there are still women as unique as Silvia. Maintaining his honor and not willing to give up his body to a handsome man like him. Absolutely unique.

Is Silvia still a virgin?

Seriously?

"Don't you assume that all women are equal, sir. Even though I am poor and need money, I will never sell my body to any man. Including to you. So, please, stop offering me your junk deal and let me work quietly at your company."

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