Chapter 33. He Wishes to Get Rid of Her

"Aren't you getting in?" Alfred ask and Gladys felt her breath hitched.

Damn, you for leaving the hall so fast! She swore at herself as she sluggishly enter the elevator.

Alfred pressed the elevator number and asked Gladys for the floor number she was dropping she answered him immediately and he went ahead to stand beside Caden, making Caden to be in the middle.

The elevator soon closed and Gladys could feel how less she was breathing, but she knew her subconscious was dancing because she stood beside Caden too.

Oh! His smell.

Gladys stopped herself from sniffing his clothes as he stood so godly and Gladys wondered again who was the magician that created her CEO looking so extraordinary every day.

Ah! She wants to rake her hand inside those professional hairstyles of his.

And her teeth...

'Stop Gladys! It's never going to happen' She reminds herself as she swallowed hard and the elevator begins taking them down to the floor.

"When is my