Chapter 681
Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right
Lindsey returned the smile to the secretary, who couldnât help but glance up at Lindsey in front of her.
Lindseyâs eyes sparkled and her face exuded a natural charm.
It wasnât an assertive beauty, but the kind that made people feel genuinely at ease.
Lindsey was the woman the CEO wished to meet privately.
The secretary couldnât help but wonder about the connection between Lindsey and her boss.
Nonetheless, the secretary thought she had to be more respectful to Lindsey.
âMiss Stewart, youâre most welcome.
Itâs my duty.
Iâm right outside.
If you need anything, donât hesitate to give me a shout.
â
âOkay, thank you.
â Lindsey replied with gratitude.
Once the CEOâs secretary departed, Lindsey experienced a slight relief, though her inner tension persisted.
She pondered how to broach the subject of Cherish with the CEO during their upcoming meeting.
At the same time, Emilio burst into Domenicâs office.
Domenic was engrossed in a phone call when Emilio barged in without bothering to knock, earning a furrowed brow from Domenic.
Despite everything, Emilio slammed his hand on Domenicâs desk and fixed him with wide-open eyes.
âDomenic, do you genuinely want to meet Lindsey?â
Domenic gave Emilio a quick look and told the person on the other end of the line, âIâll have to end this call now.
â
After ending the call, Domenic settled into his chair, regarding Emilio with a composed demeanor.
âWhatâs got you so taken aback?â
Emilio sensed that he was even more anxious than Domenic.
âWerenât you planning to keep your identity a secret from her? What? Youâre not up for pretending anymore? Are you planning to break up with her?â
Emilio understood that Domenicâs decision to keep his identity hidden wasnât just for his sake but also to safeguard Lindsey.
Once Domenicâs true identity was revealed, the future became uncertain.
If Jordan discovered that an unknown woman had been bothering his grandson, he might use drastic measures to remove Lindsey from the picture.
Unless Domenic had grown tired of Lindsey and had no intention of taking responsibility.
Otherwise, Emilio couldnât fathom his decision.
Turning his gaze to Emilio, Domenicâs eyes narrowed, and he flashed a mysterious smile.
With nervous anticipation, Lindsey waited approximately thirty minutes until the reception roomâs door swung open unexpectedly.
The CEOâs secretary stood beside a man, respectfully guiding the way.
Lindsey noticed a formidable figure entering the room.
Lindsey stood from her seat suddenly, her eyes widening in surprise.
âYou are⦠You are Mr.
Walsh?â
Lindsey observed the man who entered closely.
He wore a fancy suit, and his every move exuded the sophistication of a seasoned businessman.
Yet, he appeared slightly different from Lindseyâs expectations.
Suppressing any premature assumptions, Lindsey reminded herself to approach with humility and respect.
Acknowledging Lindseyâs presence with a subtle nod and a faint smile, the man settled into a chair, crossing his legs and intertwining his fingers on his knees.
âMiss Lindsey Stewart, isnât it? What brings you here to see me?â