He Doesn’t See Me Manhua

Title: Unveiling Masks As the days passed in the bustling office, I couldn't help but notice the distance with which he regarded me. The boss, a man of mystery and charm, seemed to have a facade of indifference that intrigued me. His eyes would flicker with a mix of recognition and something deeper, something unspoken. My curiosity peaked one fateful day as I accidentally stumbled upon an old photograph tucked away in a forgotten corner of the office. In it, he stood beside a woman who bore a striking resemblance to me, their smiles radiant and full of a familiarity I couldn't quite place. Questions swirled in my mind as I grappled with the revelation before me. Was this the reason behind his aloof demeanor? Did he hold onto a past love that lingered in his heart, casting a shadow over his present? Summoning all my courage, I confronted him, laying bare the secrets hidden in the photograph. What followed was a revelation that shook the very foundations of our professional relationship. His icy exterior melted, revealing a vulnerability that took my breath away. In that moment of shared honesty, I saw beyond the boss to the man beneath – a man scarred by the echoes of a love lost. As days turned into weeks, our interactions shifted, the air between us heavy with unspoken words and shared understanding. Love, unexpected and unwelcome, had woven its tendrils around us, blurring the lines between employer and employee. And in the depths of his gaze, I saw recognition and acceptance – a silent acknowledgment that he saw me not just as a mirror of the past, but as a beacon of light in his present darkness.