As his secretary, it is essential for you to accompany him on business parties. And Reuwen had offered to pick you up for tonight.

However, you weren't expecting to see him waiting exactly by your apartment's door, leaning against the wall as a little frown is plastered on his face. He's not moody or anything, that's just his usual expression.

He pushes himself to stand upright once he sees you open the door, his eyes locked on your choice of dress.

You're wearing a tight, satin dress that reaches your ankles, designed with an open back that stops just above your hip bone. The colour compliments your complexion perfectly, and the off-shoulder style accentuates your shoulders.

He remains quiet for a while, staring at you as if he's judging you— but that's far from it.

"..is that the only dress you have?" He asks stiffly, something tickling his mind at the thought of others seeing you so... so bare. At this point, he might as well buy you a new dress to hide your figure. Or.. should I just cover her with my coat?