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Dean, even in profile, was so handsome that it made people weak at the knees, let alone when he was seriously working, it made people want to kneel in front of him in worship.

Joy quietly and humbly admired Dean's stunning beauty, feeling itchy but not daring to mess around, and fell asleep while watching.

She even had a shameful dream.

When Dean finished his work and glanced over, the dreaming Joy was smiling as if she had stolen some honey.

Dean's eyes darkened slightly, he leaned back and rubbed his forehead.

"Mr. Reed, we have arrived."

The driver drove the car directly back to Dean's villa at Palm villa.

Dean looked at the sleeping Joy, he had been so busy working that he forgot to ask the driver to take her back first.

Thinking of the home where she lived, Dean frowned.

He collected his documents and got out of the car, went around to Joy's side, opened the door, and lifted her up in his arms.