Kaylee stepped inside and saw her fiancé… her professor was sitting there typing something on his ckptop. She thought that her feelings would not waver and would still be calm even though she saw the man''s face.


    Even if she failed to keep her calm, she would feel hurt again, considering that man had a secret affair with another girl.


    But it was neither.


    On the contrary, she felt unbearable longing and yearning for that man''s touch. She didn''t know that she missed her fiancé… she craved the man''s big hand when Den held her hand… or when the man stroked her cheek or patted the top of her head gently.


    They haven''t seen each other in two days because Kaylee never picked up the man''s call. She felt hurt, angry, disappointed so that her entire system refused to hear or see him.


    Kaylee knew that Den hade to the studio building and her house apartment. Her employees always deliver her reports about the man''s arrival. And she could see Den''s luxury ck car in front of her apartment when she heard the bell sound of her house.


    But never once was she moved to reach the man.


    Now… for some reason… the pain in her heart, jealousy, and disappointment she had during the past two days miraculously vanished when she saw the handsome man''s face.


    The man had a charisma that no words could describe when he put his attention solely focused on his work. The man''s position was facing nine o''clock so that only the left side of the body was visible in her eyes.


    The shape of the man''s chiseled jaw was like a sculpture of a Greek god, and the form of his arm muscles, which was visible even though it was covered with ck shirt sleeves, made Kaylee gulped tensely.


    The man''s left hand, which rubbed his chin as if he was thinking about something, added to the effect of his good looks, making Kaylee unable to take her eyes off.


    Shouldn''t she still be mad at her fiancé? But why is she now worshiping his good-looking instead?


    "What are you doing standing there?" inquired Den without taking his eyes off hisptop as if his current job was more important than ncing at Nichs.


    Kaylee knew that her appearance was as Nick, and that man would never know that she was Kaylee. But realizing that the man wasn''t even ncing at her somehow made her feel sad.


    She wondered if it was Kaylee who hade now, would that man still be working?


    Kaylee would never know the answer and decided to forget about it. She walked straight until she came to the long table near Den''s work desk.


    She decided to sit in the corner but not too far as she almost hit the end of the room on her right side.


    As usual, she took out herptop, music book, and writing tools and arranged them neatly on the table. While waiting for Den to finish his job, Kaylee decided topose various ornaments to the song Den had assigned.


    Not long after, Kaylee felt a vibration from her backpack. She opened her bag to find her vibrating phone, indicating someone called her.


    Kaylee nced at her phone screen, and suddenly, her face turned pale when she saw Den''s name written on it. Her eyes briefly turned to Den, who still seemed to focus on hisptop, but she noticed a Bluetooth headset in his ear!


    The man is calling her. There''s no mistaking it!


    Kaylee instantly rejected the call, turned off her phone, and then stored it back in extremely slow motion. She hoped that Den wouldn''t notice her strange movements as she tried topose herself.


    That man couldn''t possibly have known her disguise, could he? How could that man contact her when she disguised as Nick and was in the man''s office?


    Without looking up, the corners of Kaylee''s eyes moved to the side to see the man''s reaction. Den''s forehead frowned, and Kaylee suspected that the man had tried to call her again only to get a notification that her phone was no longer active.


    Den disliked her turning off her cell phone, but she was forced to do so.


    But.. why should she feel guilty?


    The man cheated on her, and Kaylee didn''t pick up her phone on purpose for these two days. She didn''t have to feel guilty, and now Kaylee was starting to feel calm.


    Even though from the outside Kaylee seemed to be acting as usual, but her heart was pounding with panic.


    How could she not? After Den gave up reaching out to her, he got up and sat next to her.


    Next to her!?!?


    What was that man sitting next to her for? Hadn''t that man been sitting across from her all this time?


    "Have youpleted the task I gave youst week?"


    "Yes, sir." Kaylee immediately gave the results of her assignment to Den.


    The man received her assignment book, and whether the man realized it or not, his fingers touched Kaylee''s fingers as if giving a light caress made Kaylee gasped in surprise.


    Den stared at her with a raised eyebrow making Kaylee even more panicked.


    Very weird. Why did it feel like she had been electrocuted when Den''s finger touched her hand? Hasn''t she been holding hands with that man so many times, even kissing?


    But why could she still feel the electric shocks?


    "Is there something on my face, mister Larson?"


    Kaylee blinked several times while shaking her head and replied, "No, sir."


    Den gave no reaction and returned to scrutinize Kaylee''s assignment. While the man focused on her work, Kaylee took this opportunity to shift her ass a little.


    The girl in disguise tried as far as possible to distance herself from Den without being obvious. Her heart hammered hard, and her gaze fixed downwards so that she didn''t know Den had a chance to nce at her, and a knowing smirk was stered on his handsome face.


    ***


    Two days ago, Den contacted the student administration to find out about someone.


    "Good afternoon. I''m Den ck and need help finding information from one of the students… His name is Nichs Larson… Yes, thank you."


    In the afternoon, Den received a notification on hisptop indicating an email had arrived. He read it and saw Nichs Larson''s contact number.


    He felt very familiar with the row of numbers and insert it into his smartphone.


    For a moment, Den fell silent… too fixated into ce that he felt the world stop spinning.


    His smart brain was quick to catch up and his lips curled in knowing smirk.


    "What a naughty girl.." was hisstment.