"Rosalind Chaney is an internationally renowned actress, her photos are easy to find." Before the words even finished, Secretary Young had already found Rosalind Chaney's photo.
Looking at that familiar face, Sparkle's smile brightened: "It really is her!"
"Who is it?" Secretary Young asked instinctively.
Sparkle blinked, smiling mischievously: "My woman."
Secretary Young instinctively looked toward his boss: Rosalind Chaney is the boss's wife's woman, then what is the boss?
"Mr. Saint, it's time to showcase your strength." Sparkle walked up to Evan and tugged at his tie, smiling a little playfully.
Evan raised an eyebrow: "Wasn't what I showed earlier enough?"
"You rascal!" Hearing the implication in his words, Sparkle blushed and muttered softly.
"Doesn't Mrs. Saint like it?"
"I'm talking about something serious, don't interrupt!" Sparkle grunted angrily, pulling hard on Evan's tie, wanting him to be closer.
Unexpectedly, Evan pounced on her.
