Behind Office Doors: Pregnant by Mr. CEO

CEO 's office.

The erotic desires between them finally faded away after a long while.

Christin's eyes darkened as she walked forward and picked up a stack of documents that had already been signed.

"Christin," Sega Fu suddenly looked up to watch her eyes.

Christin Yun straightened her back immediately: "What other instructions do you have, Mr. Fu? "

Sega took out two things from the drawer and handed them to her.

Christin stared at the two pieces of paper in his hand, with a pale face. One was a check. The other was a dismissal order.

"but Mr. Fu, why ..."

"Get out now, and don't make me repeat myself."

There wasn't a hint of tenderness on the man's handsome but cold face, as if he was not the one who had just slept with her.

Biting her lip, Christin walked out of the room without saying anything else.

"Look, the slut is swept out."

"She must be seducing Mr. Fu again for staying there for hours..."

"She is just a toy for our president to vent his sexual desire. Have you watched the news today? Our president is going to marry the daughter of the mayor..."

Colleagues looked at Christin, with their eyes filled with ridicule.

Christin finally knew why Sega gave her a check. He wanted to end up the relationship before getting married.

However, how could he pay for the love she had given to him during the past three years?

Walking out of the building, Christin took one last look at the CEO's office window on the top floor. She ripped up the check and left the pieces gone with the wind.

Half a month had passed before she saw Sega again.

Under the dazzling lights of a business party, the man she once loved was dressed in an expensive handmade suit. His handsome but cold face was like a perfect sculptor created by god. He held a beautiful hand of a young lady wearing a graceful and happy smile. The white moon longuette outlined her slender figure.

"She must be his fiancée," Christin thought, "and they seem to be a perfect match."

"Christin, what are you looking at?" Cheston Mu's warm voice sounded from her side.

Christin quickly turned to him and smiled, "Nothing, just look around."

She found a new job which was also the president's secretary, but she didn' t expect that the president of the new company was her alumnus from the upper class in college.

Cheston looked at Sega surrounded by the crowd and said, "Christin, you worked for President Fu before, right? Do you want to greet him?"

"There's no need. He doesn' t like that." Christin didn' t want to see Sega at all. She gave a stiff smile and intended to leave. However, she got a little anxious when she turned around. In a flash, she felt a sharp pain in her ankle.

"Ouch!" Christin's face turned pale in pain.

Cheston immediately helped Christin to sit down. Ignoring the gazes from the people around, he took off Christin's high heels to check her ankle.

Christin felt embarrassed: "Please don't do that. I'm fine ..."

"Don' t move. I've learned massage before, and you'll feel better soon."

Cheston squatted down and performed calmly, leaving Christin feeling extremely uncomfortable. With people looking at them, she didn't even know where to put her hand. Suddenly, she was caught by a familiar sight.

It was Sega who was staring at her with an icy gaze.