Chapter 721

The internet says Kenasidy is an ALJ, Elizabeth. [No, she's a woman, very young.] After thinking for a moment, Elizabeth added: Very good-looking. Of course, this comment was her own personal opinion. As a woman, complimenting herself shouldn't be a crime, right? If she could, Elizabeth would like to praise herself a few more times.

Elizabeth turned off her phone and stopped replying to their messages. But then something suddenly came to her mind: Alexander was at the liberal Skyscraper. Elizabeth then sighed and looked out the window. It was a bit overcast outside, and it looked like it was going to snow again. This year, Lisbon has really been full of snow and rain. If it were any other time, Elizabeth might have been in the mood to enjoy the view, but now she had no interest in it at all. When you had something on your mind, everything you did felt frustrating.

Elizabeth stared at the data for a while longer. The assistant asked her, “Boss, do you want a late-night snack? I can go out and get it.” “Sure,” Elizabeth responded immediately. After agreeing, she then shook her head. “Nevermind, I don’t want it.” After all, Elizabeth wasn’t very hungry, and it was just a reflex from overthinking.

The assistant looked at her a few more times and smiled. “Boss, do you have something on your mind?” Elizabeth was surprised and patted her face. The assistant immediately said, “Boss, don’t do that. You forgot you’re wearing full makeup today.” Elizabeth withdrew her hand.

The assistant smiled and said, “Boss, I just realized today that you have a cute side.” Elizabeth looked up and got confused. Of course, she had a cute side. After all, women were multifaceted.

Chapter 721

“Keep an eye on this data tonight,” Elizabeth reminded the assistant. The assistant nodded. “Got it, Boss.” Elizabeth then took her coffee and went to the window. Under the streetlights, everything looked very quiet. What kind of view would it be from the top floor of the Emerald Skyscraper, overlooking the entire city? The city’s splendor and luxury came into view, with the lights flickering on the bustling streets.

“Sir, the person you’re waiting for hasn’t arrived yet?” The waiter came to Alexander’s side, speaking softly. Alexander looked up. Outside the window was a bustling city, but his room was empty and serene. Even the sound of two people’s breathing was clearly audible. “Yes,” Alexander said. The waiter then asked, “Sir, would you like me to refill your water?”

Alexander looked at the three glasses placed to the side. One glass of water per hour, and this was already the fourth hour. Elizabeth was really being ruthless. Was she really not coming? The time was fixed at 11 PM. Alexander closed his eyes, slowly clenching his fists. Refilling another glass would mean he was still waiting. He was silent for a moment, and the waiter waited for his answer. Then he opened his eyes, his gaze particularly deep. “Yes, thank you.”