Audrey Wood didn't do such a bad job this time, actually bringing in such a beautiful woman.
Paul Wright rubbed his hands as he walked over step by step, looking at the stunning woman lounging lazily on the sofa, half-drunk, "Her face is so tender, you could probably squeeze water out of it."
His chubby short hand reached for Aurelia Shaw's face,
Suddenly, Aurelia Shaw's eyes snapped open, and the chilling gaze in her almond-shaped eyes froze Paul Wright in fear, his hand suspended in mid-air, not daring to move. For a moment, he felt a pang of guilt.
What's going on? Didn't Audrey Wood drug her? Damn it, she found out,
Paul Wright's eyes flickered with a hint of ruthlessness, about to test his plan, but then Aurelia suddenly narrowed her eyes, her gaze showing a hint of confusion. She tilted her delicate little face like a lost kitten, alluringly staring at Paul Wright.
