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Moira frowned, "Don't interfere in the matter between me and Morgan."
"What is it? Do you really still have feelings for him?" Sage's face darkened, as he became somewhat angry.
Moira did not want to bother about this matter anymore, she decided not to answer, and instead asked, "You can call your people to settle the matter with Bertram, I'll wait outside for you to have lunch, I've decided the location."
Sage knew that she was not stupid, one yard was one yard, he bit his lips and said, "Alright! Since you're so solicitous as to beg me, is there anything I can't agree to?"
When Moira came out of the door, Sage called his good friend Carlo, and told him to remove the order to ban Bertram, so that Bertram could return to his normal work.
After making the call, Sage packed up the documents on the table and called Luke to come over to fetch them. Moira came out and stood in the large air corridor, the noon sunlight shining down on her made it so that it enveloped her body in a layer of faint silver light, causing her slender and snow-white legs to look even more enticing.
Sage's throat was tight. He had always had a type of irresistible magic towards this woman's body!
He began to secretly think that after sleeping with this woman for a month, perhaps she would fall in love with him. Perhaps in the middle of the night, Moira might even take the initiative to throw herself at his body.
Thinking about this matter, his mood improved. Thinking about the coming month, this woman would accompany him to eat and sleep, and he had an indescribable sense of anticipation.
Moira watched as he walked over. His figure was handsome and tall, like a model of a T stage model. He wore a simple white shirt, giving off a grandiose aura that was difficult to describe.
But even if Sage looked like an angel, he still had the heart of a demon.
One after another, they entered the elevator. Sage raised his eyebrows and asked, "What restaurant did you order? You know what I'm like, I'm not going to a normal restaurant."
"I'll treat you to lunch today. If you want to choose a restaurant, then I won't treat you." Moira explained.
Sage frowned that this woman was truly hard to please. To be precise, he had never met such a stubborn girl like her.
"Alright! I look forward to your eyes." Sage didn't want to argue with her.
When they arrived at the underground parking lot, Moira drove Sage's car out. After Moira drove the car, they arrived at the dining area in less than ten minutes. When they walked into the dining area, Sage was satisfied with the romantic atmosphere that filled the dining area.
Sage who was sitting opposite to Moira, was drinking a cup of green tea. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl who was picking out a dish. Moira had long black hair hanging lazily on the table, her delicate and pretty face had a trace of a classical quality to it. If she was born in the ancient times, she would definitely be a lady who broke through the threshold to propose marriage.
After Moira finished ordering, she felt that someone had been staring at her for a long time, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. She reached out to naturally stroke her long hair, raised her head, and stared at Sage with cold eyes, "What are you looking at?"
Sage did not dodge, but smiled and said, "Look at you."
Moira could not help but snort, "Have you never seen such a beautiful woman like me before?"
"Quite confident!"
"Of course."
"No wonder your ability to attract bees and lead butterflies is so good! You can easily seduce a man." A dangerous light flashed through Sage's eyes.
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