Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming！ Chapter 372: Can You Show Off Your Love More Discreetly?

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The next day, Ariel Morris, at her job at Era, fell asleep at her desk.

Callan Walkers ca over with a file intending to get her translation, but seeing her asleep, he translated it himself and brought it into the CEO’s office.

Callan walked into the office, handed the file to Arlo Seys, "President Seys, the Boss Lady has been dozing off every day lately. Are you two burning the midnight oil too much? Take it easy! The secretary team on the 68th floor doesn’t know Miss Morris is our Boss Lady, and if she’s dozing off every day, they’ll co to to complain, President Seys."

Arlo Seys shot Callan a cold glare.

Callan imdiately stood up straight, grinning cheekily, "No worries, let her sleep, let her sleep. After all, you’re the one paying the salaries, BOSS!"

Arlo Seys signed the docunt with a swift stroke and strode out.

Callan followed behind, unsure of his intentions.

Arlo Seys, with his tall fra, left the office, his gaze falling on the woman sleeping soundly at the desk. His eyes softened as he walked over, smiling lightly.

Approaching Ariel Morris, Arlo Seys bent down gently to take her in his arms, careful not to wake her. Holding Ariel, he headed back to his own office.

Callan hurried forward to open the office door for Arlo Seys, who walked in.

The secretary team on the 68th floor stared dumbfounded at the CEO’s office door. Callan shut the door with composure and addressed the team with a cool, aloof look, "What are you staring at? Get back to work! Want to be kicked off the 68th floor?!"

All the secretaries imdiately shook their heads. Who among Era’s staff didn’t dream of being transferred to the 68th floor? Not only could they see the CEO heartthrob daily, but the benefits and salaries were the best in Era! Anyone wanting to get kicked off the 68th floor must have been kicked by a donkey!

Callan cleared his throat, eyeing them coldly, "Ladies, what are you waiting for? Get your heads down and work! Our Era is full of fine n, not just President Seys! Work hard, capture Era’s potential stocks and quality n! Don’t let the n from other companies steal away our Era’s brothers. Get moving, my goddesses! Good n are hard to co by nowadays, strike first!"

Callan’s words were initially ant to comfort the wounded secretaries, but the team looked dejected, clearly hurt by the earlier scene.

Ah, the CEO heartthrob is taken; there’s nothing left to hope for!!

Callan glanced into the office. President Seys really knows how to give him a hard ti; the secretary team is bound to be heartbroken! CEO, is it really okay to carry Secretary Morris into the office in broad daylight like this?

Callan lanted inwardly. He could already imagine the new gossip at Era would quickly spread about President Seys carrying Secretary Morris into the office on the 68th floor.

He had even thought up the tabloid headline: "Shocking! Secretary Morris carried by President Seys into the office on the 68th floor, in broad daylight, breaking all expectations!"

At this thought, Callan was already feeling a headache, because handling this would eventually fall to him, the special assistant!! President Seys, could we keep a lower profile when spreading the love publicly?

Arlo Seys carried Ariel Morris into the nearby lounge, gently laid her on the bed, and covered her with a blanket. Watching her sleep peacefully, Arlo Seys smiled softly and leaned down to plant a kiss on her forehead.

Gently, with a tenderness like water, filled with deep affection.

"Have a good rest, Ariel," Arlo Seys whispered, stepping out of the lounge and returning to his desk to continue working.

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Ti passed quietly, warm and beautiful.

Ariel Morris dreamt she was in a room, and when she woke up and found herself there, she was startled at first...