Being the CEO at Scott Group was also working, so she wasn't lying.
Zoe Yale hopped off her bicycle, stretched her hand to rub her sore little bottom, and then walked up to Charles White.
"Thank you for giving me a ride, I'm heading in now."
The petite body hopped towards the Scott Group building and ran inside.
As the pretty figure disappeared, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
"What's the matter?"
"Of course, it's important! Young Master White, I heard you were riding a bicycle in the winter to take a girl home. I'm telling you, that's not how you chase a girl. In this cold weather, you should at least drive your limited edition sports car and take her for a spin..."
"Would driving a sports car reduce the wind?" Charles White asked coldly.
"..." Young Master White, don't you know that sports cars are expensive?
Chasing girls on a bike, you'll end up a bachelor for life!
