Let the Rain Stay Yesterday
Language: en
I woke up from a nap in Alec Chase’s office to find several large words stamped on my face. “PORK QUALITY, GRADE A.” Alec’s assistant, Ivy Jiang, stood over me holding a meat stamper, a smirk playing on her lips. “Little heiresses like you should just stay home and be pretty. Stop coming to the office and bothering the rest of us while we’re trying to work.” I hurled my teacup at the wall. Shards of porcelain sprayed towards her like shrapnel. In the next instant, Alec practically flew into the room, pulling her into a protective embrace. He shot me a frown, his voice tight with…