"I got the job, and the wage and treatment are not bad, so... I can start to work from tomorrow."

Mary Miller cast a tentative glance at Mike Johnson.

Mike was wearing a faint smile since they got into the car. It seemed that he was in a good mood. Rubbing the woman's back of the hand, he replied, "Are you asking me for permission?"

Mary nodded.

The man suddenly leaned over to Mary and whispered in her ear, "Then you must learn to please me. As long as you make me happy, you can do whatever you want."

That night, Mary followed Mike into his bedroom.

This was the first time that the woman entered Mike's room, which was spacious and well-decorated. As there was not much stuff inside, the room gave off a minimalist vibe.

Mary had no idea how to please a man, so she stood still.

Staring at the motionless woman, Mike revealed a gentle smile, taking off his coat and throwing it on the floor. It was the first time that a pretty woman stood in front of him and behaved so timidly and shyly.

The man loosened his tie. "If you regret it, you can go back to your bedroom."

"No, Sir. I am fine." Mary walked over to the man and helped him take off the tie.

The woman's reddish face and faint fragrance made Mike slightly short of breath.

After taking off his tie, Mary started to unbutton his shirt slowly. Touching his warm skin, the woman began to feel hot all over.

She could see his sturdy chest and muscular abdomen.

Mary stopped. At the thought of what was going to happen, her heart pounded violently, and her fingers trembled involuntarily.

Mike lowered his head to stare at the woman, asking, "What? Don't you want to work for that company?"

His tone was full of menace.

Mary summoned the courage and encircled the man's waist with her hands.

The woman's sudden action made Mike tighten up all over, and his throat felt thirsty. He then held her head and kissed her.

The kissing was fierce. Mary felt the man simply wanted to swallow her.

Feeling somewhat scared, Mary withdrew her head, pushed the man slightly, and wanted to run away.

"Woman, don't move!" Mike grabbed Mary and pressed her directly onto the bed.

"Ah..."

Unexpectedly, Mike's movements were quite gentle this time. Still, the woman could feel that he wanted to prick her soul with his private weapon.

Mary widened her eyes to stare at the man's clear-cut, delicate facial features. After kissing her on the forehead, the man said, "Hold me."

Under the light of the chandelier, the woman could see countless stars in the man's bright pupils.

The next day, with Mike's permission, Hank drove Mary to her workplace before leaving for the Johnson Group.

Thinking that she would soon be able to lead an independent life, Mary felt excited, and it was her first formal job.

Noticing the subtle changes in the woman's expression, Mike revealed a faint smile but quickly tightened his face up. "Give me your cell phone."

Mary was confused but gave the device to him obediently.

Mike entered his number on the woman's phone and then handed it back to her. "Call me if anything happens. Stay at your company and wait for me to pick you up after work."

Mary nodded meekly.

When the Rolls-Royce stopped, Mary said to the man, "Mr. Johnson, I'm leaving."

She then got off the vehicle, closed the door, and walked happily towards the building.

Mike shot a glance at the woman's departing back through the window.