Flipping to the last page, Roderick's picture was no longer as normal as his grandfather's. This man sat on a row of golden sofas, with his back to the light, and wore a dark suit, and his facial features were distinct and profound, like a Greek sculpture. Half of his handsome face was in the light, and the other half was hidden in the darkness.
Victoria's heart jumped unceremoniously. This man was quite charming.
Around 11, Victoria's phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Roderick.
She quickly picked it up. "Hello!"
"Where are you?"
"I'm in the hall!"
"Come up to my office!"
"Now?"
"Okay!"
Victoria hung up and asked at the front desk, and sure enough, she had an appointment, and a receptionist brought her there. The receptionist even recognized her, and asked in surpri
