He doesn't drink or smoke, and rarely even drinks coffee. He doesn't touch any potentially addictive things, but he only touches her. She was like a slow poison that seeped into his bone marrow, leaving him with no cure.
But even though he had the power to turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain, he could not allow her a future.
Responsibility, status, reputation, these things tied him up, and he could only push her away...
She, a divorced and destitute woman, was drugged by her ex-husband, and she ran into the arms of a stranger in a panic, seeking comfort with her body, but she did not expect that the man was her new top boss.
In the end, who becomes whose salvation and who cuts off whose retreat!
When she was pregnant with his flesh and blood, he pushed a check into her hand and said coldly: After the child is born, you leave the company!