Chapter 98 So What If I Want You to be a Whore?

Although Falcón maintained a polite smile, the other person trembled as if they had seen something terrifying. Back in her empty office, she sat down at her desk and began to turn on her computer when Ulysses walked in. Falcón decided to greet him, "Good morning, boss." He chewed on those words with a faint smile, walking confidently toward her, "Boss?" "Who taught you to call me that?" Did she need to be taught? Isn't that how people usually address their boss? When faced with his deep, affectionate green eyes, the urge to roll her eyes subsided, and she pursed her lips, "I saw everyone else calling you that." He suddenly raised his hand toward her... What was he doing? Was he trying to lift her chin for a forced kiss? Thinking this, Falcón closed her eyes obediently, filled with anticipation she didn't even realize she had. After waiting for a while without feeling his warm lips, she only felt a slight itch on her forehead. Opening her eyes, she saw h