Winnie finally fastened that men's watch around her own wrist. But her wrist was so slender that the watch face covered her entire wrist; even with the strap adjusted to the last notch, the watch was still loose and wobbly.
Both assistants watched her leave.
She opened the door, her high heels hitting the ground firmly, turned right for about 30 ft, and the elevator was perfectly stopped on the fifth floor, waiting for her arrival.
With a ding, the doors slowly opened, and the scent of perfume mixed with the cool air made Winnie shiver slightly. She stood tall and entered without hesitation.
Winnie came out of the elevator hall, waited a moment at the entrance, heard the sound of a car going over speed bumps, then saw the Maybach.
Eric didn't even recognize her; he lightly tapped the
