Finally, Gladys was able to walk quietly and steadily beside Charlos. A sweet smile continued to grow on her lips.
Gladys looked very happy. It was that easy to make her happy.
Then they entered the private elevator. Charlos tapped the card into the elevator, and then they moved up to the twentieth floor.
After arriving there, Charlos again guided Gladys to enter his room. He opened the door and ushered Gladys in.
The woman looked amazed at the beauty and luxury of Charlos's room.
"Wow, your room is so cool." Gladys admired the plush black leather sofa and sat down on it.
"Your father's room must be bigger than this," said Charlos.
"Ah not really. Yours is good too."
Charlos walked to his room and then unbuttoned his coat his shirt sleeves. Suddenly, Gladys was behind him, helping Charlos pull the coat off.
The woman then stood facing Charlos and tugged gently on the tie.
