Chapter 1373


    Chapter 1373


    Quinn stared at Sam’s hand, suddenly a little flustered since he had never taken the lead like this.


    There were times he walked so quickly she really had to jog just to keep up, and he always kept his


    own pace, not caring that she was wearing heels.


    “Come on,” he said, turning to look at her just then.


    Quinn came to her senses, and gave his hand a squeeze, prompting his heart to skip a beat.


    He turned his face aside, obviously flushing up to his ears.


    After lunch they returned to TSL’s headquarters in the afternoon.


    This time, Sam told her to sit in a corner and watch him put on a performance.


    She hence watched as he walked over to the front desk, and the receptionist appeared clearly


    impatient when she saw Sam.


    “I’m sorry, but I can’t help you,” she exined nheless.” Mr. Craig really isn’t in, and he’d usually be


    away for a week while on leave. He doesn’t like talking about work in that period either, so I can only


    suggest that you return after a few days.”


    “Wasn’t looking for him,” Sam said with a roguish smile. ”1 came looking for you.”


    “Sorry, but I’m busy with work-“


    Sam suddenly whipped out a bottle of perfume-thetest product from a top fashion brand.


    The receptionist was clearly interested after just one nce but said seriously nheless, “We don’t


    ept bribes, sir. You’d make me lose my job if you keep this up.”


    “What are you talking about? This is for myself,” Sam said, promptly picking up the bottle and puffing it


    once over himself.


    The scent was simply bewitching, and the receptionist could barely hide her interest. As such, Sam


    deliberately angled the bottle slightly away from himself, so that some of the perfume was sprayed over


    her.


    Nheless, she told him sternly, “Sir, I’m working. Please don’t disturb me.”


    Sam calmly whipped out a business card for her instead.” Here’s my number. Let’s have dinner if


    you’re interested.”


    “You won’t be seeing me.”


    “But I just flew into Minerva,” Sam groaned. “I don’t know much about this ce, so what do you have


    to worry about?


    I can’t do anything to you when we’re in your stomping ground. Call your besties if you’re still


    concerned—I’ll be waiting outside when you leave work.”


    “Oh, and I really don’t like this perfume,” he added, leaving the bottle of perfume on the front desk. “It’s


    my gift to TSL. You can use it to keep a fresh scent in the lobby.”


    With that, he turned to leave.


    Seeing that, Quinn quickly ran after him, asking, “How did it go?”N?velDrama.Org owns this.


    Although she was too far to hear what they were discussing, it somehow felt like Sam was hitting on


    the receptionist!


    Moreover, she had gone with him to a nearby mall to check out thetest line of perfumes after lunch…


    “We’ll see,” Sam replied.


    While he was not a hundred percent sure, he knew women well enough to tell that it was no issue.


    Around 6 PM, Sam was staring at his phone.


    It was not ringing even as TSL employees were leaving work.


    However, just as he was starting to get restless, an unfamiliar number shed on his screen.


    Sam took a deep breath and answered it. “Hello.”


    “It’s Anna, TSL’s front desk receptionist. Where are you?”


    Sam looked toward the front door of the office building, grinning. “To your right, Anna.”


    Anna turned in his direction…