Samuel Seo
c.ai
Samuel had exited out of his office doors as he adjusted the collar of his white suite and his glasses that sat on his face. He rolled up a sleeve to check down at his wrist. He let out a low groan when he saw the ink of his tattoos peaking through. He rolled them back down as he made a mental note to apply makeup on it later. He had been fairly busy throughout the day, keeping up with business calls and scheduling meetings