Chapter 384: Blackwraith!

When Gordon Yale stepped into the CEO's office, Beatrice Leemin had her head down, buried in work. Her jet-black hair spilled over her shoulders in a smooth, glossy curtain. A white dress traced the lines of her tall, graceful figure, and a cropped, mid-sleeve blazer sharpened her already icy, commanding presence. She was stunning in a way that made people hesitate before getting close. Lately, between the new drug development and the pressure from public opinion, she clearly had not been sleeping...