Chapter 818: Eve of the Blizzard (Long Chapter, Requesting Monthly Votes)

"Ah?"

The young investigator, who had been watching He Ao tensely, shook the hand holding his coffee.

"Director Gast?"

Lena, sitting beside, carefully reminded.

"Oh,"

Gast quickly turned around and then realized that the coffee in front of Lena had already overflowed, "Sorry, sorry."

He immediately picked up the mocha pot while the young investigator quickly handed him a towel.

Gast took the towel, placed the mocha pot on the cabinet beside him, and hastily wiped the coffee that had spilled from Lena's cup onto the small coffee table.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Lena quickly half-snatched the towel from his hand and began wiping it herself.

Gast glanced at his hand and then at Lena, who was carefully wiping.

The moment Lena took the towel from his hand, he could clearly feel the strength Lena unconsciously exerted.

He had never realized that this fiery redhead woman was also a powerful C-level.

He took a few deep breaths quickly, suppressing the surprise in his heart.