Quintus's brows furrowed slightly, a trace of irritation crossing his eyes. Did he misjudge again?
It's normal to make a mistake once or twice, but for two consecutive days, in different places, he spotted that figure. However, that figure always flashed before his eyes and then disappeared without a trace.
He couldn't help but snort coldly, retracting his gaze. He must be going crazy to keep thinking about that woman repeatedly!
"Boss, the client has been waiting for a long time. Shouldn't we go in?" Hudson waited for a while, seeing no movement from his boss, cautiously asked.
Quintus lowered his eyes, composed himself, and responded indifferently, "Yes."
With that, he took long strides and walked inside. Hudson quickly followed.
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When Chloe and Michael arrived at the private r
