“A big celebrity, and a super beauty at that. Anyway, kid, you’re in for a treat today—getting to see a top-tier star in person, that’s your good fortune!”

“Pfft, what celebrity? I’m just here to move boxes!”

“……”

……

After entering the photography department, I hadn’t moved more than a few boxes before the supervisor started shouting, “David Thompson, go to Warehouse 13 and bring over a ladder, hurry up!”

“Okay!”

I’m like a brick for the company—wherever I’m needed, that’s where I go. With this level of dedication, I should’ve been promoted to CEO ages ago!

I dashed to the warehouse door, which was locked, but I had the key. I jingled out a bunch of keys, checked them, and opened the door!

“Clack!”

I turned the key in the lock and quickly pulled the door open, but suddenly heard a startled cry. The scene before my eyes nearly turned me to stone—

In a blur, I was greeted by a nosebleed-inducing sight: a young woman with an absolutely stunning figure, apparently in the middle of changing clothes, holding a pink bra in her hand that she hadn’t put on yet. Her full, perky breasts quivered slightly in the air, two pink “strawberries” completely exposed. Looking further down, a thin silk scarf barely covered her most breathtaking parts, and below that, a pair of exquisitely sculpted long legs—so beautiful it was unreal!

She was utterly shocked, standing there for a full two seconds before hurriedly covering her chest. She looked at me, her gorgeous eyes filled with a mix of anger and calm as she said, “Who are you!!”

I was stunned too, didn’t say a word, and slammed the door shut at lightning speed!

I was almost suffocating, standing there quietly, touching my nose—thankfully, no nosebleed. There was no sound from inside either. This woman’s looks and style were so fresh and refined, totally on a different level from the girls in our company, and her aura was extraordinary. No doubt, she must be the celebrity everyone was talking about. Damn, what have I gotten myself into?!

1.7 meters tall, 10 out of 10 for looks, 10 out of 10 for figure, 34D—no doubt about it!

My heart was still fluttering. I could die happy after this…

Looking at the door, I saw the sign read “Changing Room B.” So it was B, but I thought it was 13. What Warehouse 13? Which idiot designed these door signs, putting the B so far apart!!

……

Ten minutes later, I nervously carried the ladder back to the photography department.

On stage, bright lights focused on a woman dressed in stylish purple, holding our company’s product. Her smile was dazzling, her beauty intoxicating. She sat there quietly, as pure as a maiden, her ethereal aura leaving even our photographers dumbstruck. But I was secretly panicking—this girl was none other than the 34D from earlier. I’m doomed, I really messed up!

“Click!”

I set down the ladder and whispered, “Supervisor, here’s the ladder. Anything else?”

The supervisor was staring at the beauty’s long, fair legs, wiping away drool as he said to me, “That’s all, you can go now!”

“Okay…”

I felt like I’d been granted amnesty and was about to leave, when the superstar under the spotlight stood up and looked in my direction. “The one in the security uniform, don’t go yet…”

The supervisor was startled. “Miss Lincoln, what’s wrong?”

The 34D looked at me, her beautiful eyes glinting mischievously as she smiled with hidden meaning. “My bodyguard just left for something. I’ll be heading back alone soon—let this security guard be my bodyguard for an hour.”

“Uh, okay!”

The supervisor patted my shoulder and whispered with a grin, “Lucky guy, she must have taken a liking to you!”

The corner of my mouth twitched. I looked up at him and thought to myself, “Like hell! She’s probably thinking about how to kill me…”

……

Half an hour later, all the photos were done. The 34D walked past us, trailing a faint fragrance, and gave me a slight smile. “Wait here for me, don’t leave.”

I nodded without saying a word, my palms sweating—this was serious trouble…

About ten minutes later, the 34D came out of the changing room, dressed in a white top and white skirt, looking incredibly fresh. Her enchanting long legs dazzled the eyes, and her delicate face was breathtakingly beautiful. Unfortunately, I was in no mood to appreciate it, because I could sense the icy killing intent beneath her friendly smile. This girl was way more dangerous than any spoiled brat!

“Come with me, okay?” she smiled at me.

I nodded silently.

I followed her out of the company, only to find the sky outside covered in dark clouds, as if it was about to rain.

In the parking lot, the headlights of a white Audi TT flashed. I clenched my fists, not knowing what awaited me next.

“Get in!”

The 34D ordered.

I obediently sat in the passenger seat. She got into the driver’s seat with practiced ease, shifted gears, released the handbrake, and turned to look at me. Her stunning eyes held a mysterious expression I couldn’t read, and she smiled, “Don’t be nervous, let’s go out and have some fun…”

“Go out and have some fun…” My jaw dropped, my heart pounding. Did she mean go for a drive, or… play with me?