Kian frowned and said in a sullen tone, "If I just want to revenge on you, I have many ways. I don't need to get myself involved!"
"……" That's right. She was speechless.
A gust of night wind blew, and Myra's hand holding the thin coat tightened again.
Kian took off his suit jacket and draped it over her, ignoring her refusal.
He held her arm through the cloth and said, "Myra, you don't have to come to a conclusion now. We have ample time."
"What if I don't want to have more time with you?" Her voice was low and cold.
Kian smiled and frowned, "I'
for them to turn her into a mere figurehead!"
"Don't talk nonsense. A workaholic like Miss An would have time to find a man? I think there must be some misunderstanding, right?"
Ignoring the gossips of the crowd, Myra went straight to her CEO Office by elevator with the same expression as usual.
Secretary Ellie greeted her and followed her into the office. "Miss An, is it true that you cancelled your engagement with Mr. Qiao?"
As she walked behind the desk, Myra answered, "It's true."
"What? Why?" Ellie was at a loss and couldn't help mumbling.