The study room has excellent lighting; the sunlight pours onto the ground, forming a halo around him, enshrouding him.
His enchanting face seems to be surrounded by a layer of holy light...
Just sitting quietly and reading, he appears almost like the Gods.
Emma Aiden's eyes flashed with amazement, then her gaze became dim.
Someone as noble as him deserves a better girl...
"You could read even slower. At this rate, you'll only manage one document a day." Harrison Yale heard her voice, closed the book in his hand, placed it aside, and then stood up from the sofa.
He took a step toward her, but Emma Aiden didn't dare let him stand while explaining to her. She was just about to stand up when Harrison Yale pressed a hand on her shoulder, pushing her back down.
He stood behind her, his tall body slightly bending down, wrapping around from behind, with his hands supporting the tabletop.
It felt as though he was embracing her from behind if not for the chair between them...
