Chapter 117 Becoming the Heart in His Chest, Becoming the Gun in His Hand!

Watching her walk away, Ulysses inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief. He finally managed to coax this little troublemaker away. He calmed his breathing and pulled out his phone. "Hey? Gatocchi, I've secretly entrusted you with a task. If you do it well, I'll promote you to be the official manager!" Standing at the elevator entrance, Falcona couldn't help but recall everything that had just happened. Though somewhat unsatisfied, it was thrilling! Manipulating Ulysses, the dark and scheming big boss, making him dance to her tune—controlling his breathing, his pulse—it felt amazing! As for his scent... honestly, it wasn't much different from usual. It carried the subtle, smoky scent of pine from the snowy forest. Though a bit strong at first, she had grown to like it. Once their relationship was more solid, she definitely wanted to ask him what brand of cologne he used. Falcona didn't have to wait long in the office before he arrived. He instructed her to go to the