Feather's heart raced through time. She was fully aware of the person entering the door and she could not believe her eyes. Was he Mister M? If he is, everything Rose just told her all made sense. For this one, anybody would simply want to be a whore. His whore.
"Oh God, is it only me or Mister M does look like President Hawk?" Ami uttered senselessly while they all gaped open at the man before them. Both Rose and Feather immediately gave the assistant a warning look.
"I want to speak with Miss Han...privately," Hawk announced before things became more awkward for everyone and when he said those, there was a strong emphasis to the last word he uttered.
"Of course President Hawk," Rose agreed without giving it a thought and took the initiative of dragging Ami with her as they headed for the door. In just a minute, Hawk and Feather had the room for themselves.
