"Christopher Moore, I really misjudged you." Ruby Mercer was certain that it was Christopher Moore's doing. She never expected the dignified CEO of the Moore Group would do something so childish, something even Alexander Mercer would disdain to do.
"It wasn't me, believe it or not!" Christopher Moore walked towards the door with a face full of arrogance, acting as if it had nothing to do with him.
"You..." At this moment, Ruby Mercer was disillusioned. Was this the kind of thing the cold Christopher Moore would do?
No, it wasn't. It wasn't something a person would do at all.
Christopher Moore (with an arrogant face): I am a god! Not a person.
Ruby Mercer: ...
What should have been a comfortable rest time found Ruby Mercer tossing and turning on the bed, unable to sleep. She lay on her side, then on her stomach, then flat on her back...
"Ah!" Ruby Mercer pulled the quilt over and covered her face, shouting with all her strength.
