Sam nods and smiles softly. "I'll take you back!"

"No, I have other places to go. I'll go first..."

"Well, be careful yourself. Call me when you have time!"

Alisa leaves Sam reluctantly. This kind of short-term meeting becomes a luxury time gradually.

Far away, there is a red figure, not far behind Alisa.

Alisa just walks into a bathroom, and the red figure blocks in front of her quickly.

Alisa is a little surprised, and looks up. She is Vivian.

"Vivian, what can I do for you?"

Vivian is wearing a red tight gauze skirt, with delicate makeup and high-profile temperament. Different from what she saw on the farm last time, she had no such demure and domineering appearance at this time.

"Look, Alisa, Sam already gets together with me. Can you not seduce him so shamelessly?"

Alisa felt numb with horror by the vicious words.

"Vivian, you misunderstood me. I have nothing to do with Sam. We are just friends."

"I see that you are all about to hold together, which is also called friend?"

Vivian's face is angry and looks at Alisa contemptuously. "I don't care what your purpose is. You cannot take Sam away from me. This time it is just a warning. Next time I see you seducing Sam, I'll break your face."

Vivian stares at Alisa and turns away in high heels.

Alisa wringing her hands in amazement and staring at the back of Vivian's departure, she feels a pain in her breathing.

It is not like that. She is not trying to seduce him. Why do they look at her like this?

After resting at home for two days, Alisa devotes herself to work. She finds that John transferred to another department.

In order to speed up her work, Alisa takes professional English materials home to study.

Davis is always busy during the day and rarely has a chance to meet, but after work, he takes up all her time.

Alisa is lying on the sofa and turning pages in the living room.

The sofa around her sinks heavily. Davis sits next to her. He has a refreshing smell of body wash. He reached for the book in her hand and turned several pages.

"I didn't expect you to be such a hardworking child," he says. Well, you work hard. Maybe I'll give you a promotion."

Alisa snatches the book from his hand. "Don’t laugh at me again. They always ask me to do the worthless work. How can I get promoted?"

"Wow, now are you abandoned? If you don't want to work, come home. I prefer you to stay with me full-time. You know, there is no shortage of employees in our company. "Davis says with pride.

Alisa turns over with the book and doesn't look at him anymore. Her eyes are fixed on the book.

"Come on, I'll teach you..."

Alisa is surprised that Davis is willing to teach her English kindly. "Can you speak English?"

"Of course I can." Davis replies in a standard way, "Not only I can speak English, but also I can speak French and German. Do you think I am so clever?"

Listening to Davis speak fluent English, Alisa's heart is slowly changing her view of Davis.

He is not an ignorant young master, but he is a powerful young elite. Maybe, she needs to know the man around her again.

Davis takes the English book, reads the passage with familiarity, explains it to Alisa, and Alisa listens carefully and attentively.

The afternoon sun is shining behind him, envelopes him in a warm halo.

Alisa suddenly has a strange feeling.

"How are you doing? Do you understand? "Davis begins to get impatient.

"Well, well, it is OK!"

"Come on, let's have a conversation. Listen carefully, speak slowly. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake. The key is to speak boldly. Language is to be familiar with in communication..." Davis is a very charming tutor. He always says things on the key points so that Alisa can understand them.

Davis takes a story from Romeo and Juliet, reads it to Alisa, and talks to Alisa.

It is a very meaningful afternoon, and Alisa has a very fulfilling time, and she even thinks it is a very comfortable time.

"Well, let's finish today!"

Two hours later, Davis's patience dries up and he quickly closes his book.

Alisa looks at him in amazement. "I'm free anyway. Let's see more!"

Davis throws the book away from her and puts his big hand under her skirt.

Black eyes full of lust, "Hey, woman, it's our time now."

The voice is deep and mute, full of desire.

Alisa jumps up and tries to run, but is quickly caught by Davis and presses on the sofa.

Big hand can't help but tear off her nightgown. The damned woman doesn't even give him any benefits and wants to run after he has been patient for several hours.

Alisa is sweaty. It seems that she overestimates him.

It turns out that it's fake to teach her. It's true he want to come on to her.

The warm light circle shoots in from the glass window and shines on the two entangled bodies. The snow-white skin is gradually stained with haze. The crooning sound interweaves with heavy breathing. The obscene smell fills the whole hall.

"Well, please be light..."

"Is that ok? Or is that in this position? "

Davis...Well... You are so bad!"

"Ah... Ah..."

In the office, Summer takes a bunch of folders and hands them to Alisa. "Send these folders to the president's office!" Alisa stays. She doesn't think it's her turn to go to the president's office. Just wondering, Summer hurried again.

"Hurry up! Maybe the president wants to promote you. He actually appoints you to deliver these folders."

Summer rolls her eyes at her, and Alisa realizes that, Davis, doesn't he want to do anything during working hours?

"You are such a slow reflection. I don't understand how you get along with ST group."

Alisa picks up the folder and walks out, laughing, "Summer, I'm not here to hang out. I will work hard." Summer has a black face and frowns.

Alisa steps out of the elevator and runs to Davis's office.

The door is open, and there is a voice coming out. Alisa hears the words of Sushi group. She is stunned and stands at the door of the office for a moment. Her heart beats so fast that she overheard.

"Congratulations to you, we have acquired 30% of the shares of Sushi group. Now Saxon is also ill. Maybe Sam will not last long. He will surely sell the small company of small color pen core to save the group."

"Wow, this is the result of his so attentive behavior before? He didn't know how to fight me, even he didn't have the ability to fight with me." Davis's tone is domineering, cold and chilling.