Chapter 8: Current Goals

Serena P. O. V

Fifteen minutes passed, and Leopold finally came back into the meeting room. He had a hard look on his face and a sharp look in his eyes. I shuddered in horror as his neck muscles tightened.

Damn it! How could my brain conjure up images of Leopold moving on top of me and moaning with his muscles tensed? Far be it from my dirty mind!

“Sorry for the interruption, Serena.” Mr. Raymond smiled formally. And then gave the code to Leopold, or what I call Mr. Leopold, who was still standing at the side of the table. “Leopold is my work partner. Actually, he is directly responsible for you.”

“Yes.” I could only nod and force a genuine smile. For the sake of everything, Leopold's glare scared me as hell.

Leopold sat on the chair opposite me. My heart skipped a beat as I watched the muscles of his arms move as he crossed his arms over his chest. It's not uncommon for the boss of a tech company to be so relaxed. Leopold was wearing a white T-shirt with a Saint Laurent logo, b