Yvonne Hall wore an elegant dress, her jet-black hair coiled at the back of her head, a pearl necklace gracing her fair neck, exuding luxury and elegance.
"Mrs. Hall?" Maya Monroe searched her mind for related information about Yvonne Hall.
She recalled hearing news about Yvonne inviting her to be in the spotlight not long ago, and she didn't expect to meet her again so soon.
Yvonne's gaze swept over her, but the investigative intent was not obvious, leaving an impression of warmth.
Yvonne smiled and said, "It's truly my honor that Ms. Monroe remembers me. Are you going to see Mr. Rowe now?"
Maya responded with a nod.
With a soft chime, the elevator door opened, and Maya and Yvonne entered together.
"It seems the rumors are true, your relationship with Mr. Rowe is indeed enviable."
Yvonne chatted casually with her.
Maya asked her, "Mrs. Hall, do you have something to attend to here?"
