She was very satisfied with herself today, without the slightest flaw.
She attributed her good condition to last night, when he didn't make any demands, merely holding her as they slept together all night.
One must know, human patience has its limits. If she had had to face his demands last night, she feared she might lose control and reveal everything to him...
Fortunately, yesterday passed so peacefully!
Just as Rebecca Quentin was lost in thought, a steady knock came from the door, "Miss Quentin, are you ready?"
The person speaking outside was Roye, who had come to pick up Rebecca Quentin.
Rebecca Quentin snapped back to reality and replied, "Yes, I'm ready, I'll be right out."
Taking a deep breath in front of the mirror, Rebecca Quentin stepped out of the hotel.
Twenty minutes later.
In the president's office, Howard Geoffrey was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, talking on the phone.
