In the end, she just stood there blankly watching those two.
It was Catherine who, upon seeing Alice, imdiately straightened up and firmly stood her ground, while Dorian let go of his hand in an instant.
"Miss Alice, don’t misunderstand, I almost fell just now, and Director Howards just helped a bit," Catherine explained hurriedly.
Alice gave a sheepish smile, "I understand, I understand."
Catherine had a very androgynous appearance; if it weren’t for the suit skirt under the suit, she could absolutely be mistaken for a refined young man.
The scene just now really looked like a typical mont between a dominant and a submissive... Alice suddenly felt a rush of excitent surge to her nose.
Back in high school, she read so many romance comics that they could have been asured in "boxes."
At this mont, Alice felt her emotions were quite complex. On the one hand, the scene just now was indeed very beautiful, enough to fuel the soul of her scriptwriting with a big drama. But on the other hand, she was feeling a bit jealous.
Alice thought, won truly are contradictions themselves, and since she was a woman, she too was conflicted.
Clearly, she had been trying every way to distance herself from Dorian, but when she saw him having physical contact with another woman, she felt uncomfortable.
So, Alice silently cursed herself for being so useless. If she felt this uncomfortable now, how would she handle it in the future if Dorian actually married soone else? She might just collapse like the Great Wall!
Dorian simply looked at Alice’s absent-minded appearance, and he guessed that she was probably thinking about so nonsensical things again. So he gave a signal to Catherine, who imdiately picked up the scattered docunts and quickly exited the room.
"Then tell , what do you understand?" Dorian’s voice suddenly sounded in Alice’s ear.
Alice jolted, only then realizing how close Dorian was, and she wasn’t sure when Catherine had left the room.
"Eh, where did Catherine go?" she asked.
"She went out, you don’t need to worry about her. Why not tell about your understanding?" he said.
"Uh?" She blinked her eyes, "Well, I believe you really just helped Catherine out a bit, but the scene of you two together was really quite beautiful. You don’t know, I almost wanted to take a picture. It could probably compete with the wedding photos of Mabel and Kyle that I saw today."
Dorian suddenly felt a bit short of breath. What was this girl thinking, even wanting to take pictures!
Dorian’s face darkened, "Do you really think the scene of with her was beautiful?"
She bit her lip, but the words she said still disappointed him, "Yes, you two actually make a good match." At least Catherine would probably suit him better than she would.
And at this mont, she could silently step back. This way, his future would certainly be perfect, and she could treasure these mories with him in her heart, and when she missed him, she could just think about these mories, which wasn’t bad at all.
"Then why don’t you tell how well we match?" Even his voice carried a hint of coldness.
Unfortunately, soone was still completely oblivious, continuing her matching theory, "You see, you two match well in appearance. Catherine can totally rock both n’s and won’s clothes, rock a short haircut, as well as keep long hair. And Catherine has been your secretary for several years, right? You’ve always gotten along well, which shows you get along fine. Additionally, you know each other’s family backgrounds and whatnot, unlike online dating, where you have to worry about being deceived..."
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