Ruth Dawn's face still bore a smile. "Mr. Warner, that's really not necessary."
"Come on, Director Dawn, you're pregnant, and you've come a long way. How could I let you tire yourself out?" Christian Warner chuckled and had someone bring a wooden barrel, placing it in front of the sofa.
He moved a bit closer to Ruth Dawn. A feminine scent wafted his way, causing Christian Warner to deeply inhale it.
"Director Dawn, what brand scent do you use?"
Ruth Dawn's face remained frigid. "Mr. Warner, ever since I've become pregnant, I've stopped using such products."
A look of excitement spread over Christian Warner's face. "So are you telling me that this is your natural scent, Director Dawn?"
While observing Christian Warner's somewhat obsessed expression, Ruth Dawn felt a chill creep up her spine. The man before her was utterly revolting. However, for the progression of Dawn Pharmaceutical, she had no choice but to maintain a good relationship with Christian Warner.