Chapter 97- Good Treatment
The event discussions were going on in full swing and all Marissa could think of was the kiss he did on her knee and told her that she looked good sitting in his seat.
The way he bowed to her as if she was a princess and he was her loyal subject.
Nobody was aware that today she arrived with the president of the MSin through the VIP route. He not only showed her the way but also made her sit in his seat.
He kept insisting her to have coffee with him, but she didn’t want to stay there any longer. The Rafael who used to shower affection on her was blind and this one. Staring back into his green eyes was the hardest part of this deal.
"Marissa. What do you think about this new proposal?" A man who was there to solve their technical problems asked Marissa, snapping her back to the present.
"Hmm? Sorry. Could you repeat that?" poor her, came out of her dream world and tried to pay attention to the discussion at hand.
"You seem absent today," Shang-chi chimed in, "we were just discussing the layout changes for the event. They want your input for it."
Marissa tried her best to drift back her thoughts to the present, "Yeah. Sounds good to me." Her mind wasn’t even able to register whatever was being discussed there.
"Oh, dear," Delinda breathed near her ear, "you seem a bit distracted. You should have stayed home today."
"I’m fine. Really," she insisted with a forced smile, her fingers brushing over her knee where his lips touched.
"Marissa. I have been asking you something and you still can’t pay attention," the tone of the man was not polite and had frustration in it.