Chapter 208 The Elevator (Part Two)

Shawn walked up to Albert and said indifferently, "Just leave it to me."

Albert handed the lemon juice to Shawn, and then Shawn said, "Mrs. Windy usually drinks a glass of lemon juice at noon every day, and it needs to be freshly squeezed. Besides, it's cold now, so the lemon juice must be heated every time. Next time, remember to ask Libby to hurry up."

"Yes, Mr. Shawn." Albert replied. He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Shawn walk out of the office. It seemed that the CEO was more and more concerned about Mrs. Windy. Well, this was a good sign, because as long as the CEO was in a good mood, they, as subordinates, would have a good life.

Therefore, Albert wished the president and the chairman more and more sweet feelings, and expected their good days to be more and more

een too prescient before.

Windy's little hands beat the body of Shawn to resist. She didn't want to go crazy with him. She had to go to work later.

However, just as Windy worried, there was really a eavesdropping outside the elevator. It was Libby.

Libby had just come up from the dining room downstairs after lunch. When she passed by the private elevator of Shawn, she suddenly heard an abnormal sound. It seemed to be a woman's voice.

At this moment, Libby bent over the elevator and listened carefully. Then she heard the teasing laughter of Shawn. He said, "Honey, are you so nervous now?"

Honey? Libby knew that there was only one woman who could be called honey by Shawn, that bitch Windy. So she was hiding in the elevator with Shawn and doing the most intimate thing?