Eddison leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I agree that it has great privacy."
Blushing, Caroline used her elbow to shove him away.
"Behave yourself!"
In a haste, she shifted the topic to stop him from progressing any further in a public place like this.
"So who was the one who confessed to you earlier? Was it one of your secretaries?" She asked.
The corner of his eyes twitched. She was really smart.
"Well, no matter who it is, you chased her away with just one phone call," he said.
"Is that so? Is my phone call that powerful?" She teased.
"Of course, you are Mrs. Zellweger, wife of Zellweger Group's president after all," he stated.
She chuckled. "That makes sense!"
There was a private lounge in Eddison's office. It was equipped with a bed and also a small dining table.
They walked into the lounge and placed the takeout on the table.