My CEO Dad Spoils Me Rotten, but His Secretary Called Me a Gold Digger
Language: en
The day I returned from studying abroad in Paris, I wheeled my suitcase straight to my dad's corporate headquarters. I wanted to surprise him. But the second I reached the door of the CEO's office, a young, glamorous woman stepped in front of me. "Who are you looking for?" "Arthur Sterling." Her face instantly darkened. "So, you're the trash who won't stop harassing him?" I stared at her, completely baffled. "Excuse me? Arthur Sterling is my dad." I pulled out my phone, ready to call him. Before I could unlock the screen, the woman lunged forward and snatched it right out of my hands. She…