The two receptionists greeted him with particularly sweet voices.

River smiled and responded to each of them in turn.

Once he had walked past, the two receptionists whispered to each other.

“Mr. York seems especially radiant today. He’s so handsome! I come to work early every day and never leave late, just so I can catch an extra glimpse of him. Seeing Mr. York every day and getting to admire his good looks puts me in such a good mood.”

The other receptionist nodded in agreement. “Same here. Mr. York is seriously so handsome. I wonder who’ll be lucky enough to marry him someday. I wish Cupid would shoot Mr. York with an arrow for me. If I could marry him, I’d laugh in my sleep.”

Her colleague chuckled. “You’re not the only one with the same daydreams.”

Many of the young female employees in the company harbored similar fantasies.

Unfortunately, none of them had ever come true.

In the almost six years since River had joined Crest Co., countless women had fallen for him, but not a