Rolling Love | On Hold

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New York was definitely a good place.

"My passport is still at home!" Nichole said with mixed feelings.

In her heart, she was complaining. How did her boss not remind her to go home to get her passport, but somehow kidnapped her for a trip to his home?

She was getting ready to call home to send her passport to the airport, when Charles immediately handed over a passport. Nichole took it, opened it and saw it was hers.

She was surprised. She heard her boss say particularly shamelessly: "I did not intend to take you on this trip. But I did not sleep last night to work overtime. When I went to your office you were sleeping soundly, somehow my heart was moved and I instantly made a decision to bring you on this trip. "

Nichole was dumfounded, this explanation was very cute, but she was wary of the situation and did not dare to think she had a little favour, "How is my passport here?" "Manager Mason sent it to the company. "

Nichole was surprised, and thus she missed the hidden searching look in her boss's eyes only to hear him say: "When you were asleep, he called more than a dozen times. I answered on your behalf and asked him to send your passport to the company. "

Nichole could not believe that all this had happened while she was totally unaware. This man made her slightly afraid, so she looked around trying to find a temporary escape. Finally, she saw another official not far away and immediately said: "I will go to help her check – in. "

It was a long flight and she was sitting next to Charles.

Fortunately, she had unfinished work which was time-consuming.

Lewis' current sales channels included high-end department stores, specialty stores, high-end perfume stores, pharmacies, self-operated stores and supply cabinets, airplanes and duty-free shops in airports and cities.

She could not access the net on the flight, so Nichole was restricted to the information already available on the computer. But that was enough to keep her busy through the ten hour flight.

Her boss was very good; he readily flipped through the New York Tourism illustrated magazine provided in the plane.

It was the first-class cabin; the only sound heard was the tapping on her keyboards. At some point, Nichole put down her pen and squeezed her eyes shut as her eyes were tired from staring at the screen for so long. At this time, her peripheral vision caught an attractive sight.

Nichole instinctively glanced to her side, only to realize that she was watching Charles' profile.

She wasn't sure if he had just closed his eyes or had really fallen asleep.

Nichole's eyes were drawn to the illustrated Travel magazine on the table.

She vaguely remembered that Charles had been in London, and he may not be familiar with New York. Nichole was familiar with New York , but as she looked at the pictures, she was surprised.

She had never seen a more beautiful night than in New York. Mason and she had gone to school in New York and the first time they set foot on the land of New York, it was night.

The city was neon-lit, busy ...

In the quietness of her heart, caught up in the raging memories of the past, she suddenly felt a trace of unease.

She glanced up to see Charles had woken up and was quietly watching her.

His eyes were calm but his gaze was powerful, and Nichole suddenly felt embarrassed.