Chapter 74: Chapter 74: The Woman in Master Lancaster’s Office
Tomorrow, she has to go to the company to learn from her seniors. Tonight, she can’t bear to go again, otherwise, she’d be embarrassed if people saw her exhausted like that.
But Elias Lancaster kissed her lips and said, "Baby, just once."
He coaxed the person in his arms as he spoke.
Serena Yeats initially resisted, but under the man’s teasing, she hazily agreed.
The sounds of heavy breathing and soft moans filled the bedroom for half the night.
In her heart, Serena Yeats cursed the man thoroughly.
He said once, but he didn’t mention it would just be once, rather, it was again and again.
In the end, Serena Yeats drifted off to sleep, exhausted.
That night, she had no dreams.
The next day, Elias Lancaster had to go to work, and as agreed last night, Serena Yeats was going to the company with him.
But when he saw her still sleeping on the bed, exhausted, he hesitated about whether to wake her up.
After thinking for a while, he simply bundled her up in the quilt and carried her directly to the company.
It wasn’t until ten o’clock.
After handling some of his work, Elias Lancaster walked into the lounge.
He looked at the person still sleeping.
His voice was gentle.
"Baby, it’s time to get up."
The person on the bed didn’t react at all.
Elias Lancaster leaned down to kiss her awake.
Serena Yeats was sleeping soundly when suddenly she felt like she couldn’t breathe. She opened her eyes and saw the man’s face up close.
Once her mind rebooted, she was completely awake.
She whined softly in a coquettish manner.
Elias Lancaster was very satisfied.
"Baby, it’s time to get up."
Serena Yeats said coyly, "I’m sleepy, I’m tired~"
Her voice carried a hint of teasing, which she hadn’t even realized.
But Elias Lancaster was very happy, reaching out to ruffle her hair and help her get dressed.
Soon after, he carried her in his arms to sit her on the sink.
He squeezed the toothpaste and helped her brush her teeth and wash her face.
Serena Yeats lacked the energy, allowing the man to do it all for her.
After washing up, she softly asked, "What time is it?"
"It’s already past 10 o’clock," the man replied.
"Oh no, I’m late!" Serena Yeats sighed helplessly.
"You’re the boss’s wife, I’m all yours," Elias Lancaster said, propping his hands and trapping Serena Yeats in his arms.
Serena Yeats was startled by the man’s sudden closeness.
Her eyes immediately widened, "You... don’t mess around..."
The man chuckled lightly, reaching out to pull her in for a quick kiss on her lips.
Serena Yeats didn’t dare to look at the man in front of her, afraid that in the next second he would unleash his wolfish nature.
Her heart was beating wildly.
Elias Lancaster carried her out of the lounge and placed her on the sofa.
Before she could react, Elias Lancaster had brought hot milk and breakfast in front of her.
She took the milk and took a sip, leaving a circle of milk on her lips.
Elias Lancaster’s dark eyes deepened.
He leaned forward, sticking out his tongue to sweep a circle around her lips.
Serena Yeats’ face instantly turned crimson, staring dazedly at the man.
What he just did...
She quickly looked down, focusing on eating her breakfast earnestly.
The man, seeing her look like a startled little rabbit, couldn’t help but feel a tightening below, wanting only to tease her.
After breakfast,
Serena Yeats insisted that Elias Lancaster not escort her to the design department.
Elias Lancaster wouldn’t compromise, saying if he didn’t go, she would be bullied.
Serena Yeats had no choice but to relent.
But she was still very happy, even skipping as she walked, full of youthful vitality.
From the president’s office to the design department, they encountered many staff along the way. They all greeted them and were curious about where they were headed.
Finally, they arrived at the design department.
Serena Yeats was beyond delighted.
Once Elias Lancaster entered, someone immediately notified the design department manager, who came over at once.
The manager was a woman, appearing very young, dressed as a clear professional, with a career-friendly smile on her face.
"Hello, President Lancaster, Mrs. Lancaster!"
Elias Lancaster responded coldly, while Serena Yeats smiled. "Hello, manager."
The manager’s smile remained distant and professional, "I wonder if there’s something President Lancaster and Mrs. Lancaster need from the design department?"
Elias Lancaster coldly replied, "I’m just bringing my wife to take a look."
Upon hearing this, the manager immediately understood, "President Lancaster, Mrs. Lancaster, please."
Serena Yeats politely said, "Thank you, sorry for the trouble."
The manager respectfully replied, "It’s nothing."
Elias Lancaster took her on a tour around the design department, explaining things to everyone before leaving.
Because his presence would only intimidate them.
Before leaving, he turned back to Serena Yeats and spoke warmly, "Remember to come back to the office to find me."
Serena Yeats nodded, "I know."
The manager was a little incredulous upon hearing Elias Lancaster’s tone.
Once he left, the people in the design department breathed a collective sigh of relief, busying themselves with their tasks.
They thought their submitted work might have had a major issue.
That President Lancaster himself had come to reprimand them!
Unexpectedly, he was just there to bring Mrs. Lancaster to learn and practice.
Their hearts had been in their throats just moments ago.
Thankfully, everything was alright.
But Mrs. Lancaster looked like someone easy to get along with!
Serena Yeats felt like a child in preschool as she walked around happily.
Soon enough, she’d seen many design drafts but also noticed something else.
Every time she approached a designer, they seemed scared, their whole demeanor tense and stiff.
But once she left, they breathed a sigh of relief.
She thought perhaps her sudden attention made them nervous.
She didn’t realize it was her identity as Mrs. Lancaster causing it.
She wandered around, taking a look at everything.
Then she sat down in the place the manager arranged for her.
Flashes of the design drafts she had just seen crossed her mind.
Suddenly.
An outpouring of inspiration hit her.
She quickly grabbed a pen and began sketching on paper.
An hour later.
Her design draft was complete. Looking at the draft, she felt very happy, also feeling a sense of satisfaction.
But when she looked up, she saw everyone was busy with their own work.
So.
She got up, told the manager, and walked towards the elevator.
As she pushed the door of the president’s office open, she called out, "Elias... I..."
She looked up and saw a woman sitting on the sofa.
The key was that the woman was draped in Elias Lancaster’s suit jacket.
She stopped in her tracks, staring blankly at the scene in front of her.
The woman was also looking at her, scrutinizing her carefully.
That look seemed to assert that she was the true mistress here.
"Elias went to a meeting. Little sister, do you have something to discuss with him?"
The woman said.
Serena Yeats felt a bit timid, facing the woman, she sensed her own weakness.
But if she was a rival, a bad person...
Serena Yeats tightly clenched her hand, mentally cheering herself on not to lose her composure.
She took a deep breath, speaking as she walked over, "Miss, may I know who you are?"