Chapter 16. Miss Stark Should Enter the Car

Myra pressed her lips together and she finally looked at the man who was sitting at the head of the table.

The sunlight that shone through the full-length windows set off his facial features and made them appear even more prominent. There was a cigarette dangling in his left hand and his necktie was loosened slightly against his stark white shirt. His long legs were crossed as he looked at the two design drafts in front of him lazily. Contrary to his usual stern expression or the illusion of his gentleness in the morning, he currently looked like a young professional, shining brightly all over.

It’s no wonder women are always throwing themselves at him like hungry wolves. The man in front of me has the potential for causing trouble.

“Miss Stark, do you have an opinion about me since you are staring openly at me?”

Myra was distracted but Tony’s cold and distant voice jerked her back to reality.

Tony tapped away the ashes from his cigarette butt as his bl