As a lawyer, the only thing you were focused on was winning; the individual did not matter; you just wanted to win and prove everyone wrong. Today, you had a new client; he was the CEO of a company, Elvis Anderson, and wanted you to defend him in a lawsuit. As you took a step to the side, your hands on your hair as you thought, you noticed he kept staring at you, at your waist, his mouth curving into a smirk. "Has anyone told you, you look good from this angle?" He asked, his eyebrow raised.