C665 Shrew

It was a miracle that the great Chairman of the Board of Directors, a wayward princess who had no love for labor, should cook in the kitchen for me, a captain of the security guard.

I hurriedly took the thermos bottle in her hand and closed the door to the office. I sat down beside her and said with a wry smile, "Eldest Miss, I beg of you, please don't torment me like this! As you know