"I understand, President."
After arriving at a nearby commercial building, Catherine drove the car into the underground parking lot, found a secluded spot without surveillance, and parked the car.
"Li Zhiyan, do you think I have a good figure?"
Catherine decided to implement her plan, the beauty trap.
As long as she could make Li Zhiyan her slave, Evelyn would never be able to hold her head high in front of her.
And she could enjoy the best times of a fervent life for twenty-five minutes, while that mixed-blood bitch could only look on helplessly!
Thinking about it, Catherine couldn't help but feel expectant!
"President, why would you ask such a question?"
"Li Zhiyan."
After unbuckling her seatbelt, the bombshell unbuckled Li Zhiyan's seatbelt as well.
"Let's talk at the back."
With that, Catherine pulled Li Zhiyan to the back seat, locked the car, and all around them fell into silence.
The soundproofing of the Mercedes S was impeccable.
