Lila Peterson's face showed a hint of subtle embarrassment, not wanting to be looked down upon, she subconsciously straightened her back and took a sip of water from the glass on the coffee table.
Looking at the man and woman in front of her, who were flirting with each other, she felt a lump of suffocating anger inside her heart.
In broad daylight, under the open sky, they had no sense of restraint.
Lila put down the glass, suppressing the resentment in her heart, and stood up from the sofa. "Mr. Jeroen, then I will go upstairs to the new girls first," she said.
Mr. Jeroen waved his hand, "Go ahead, thank you very much, Miss Lila."
A bodyguard in casual attire came forward, took out an elevator card, and led Lila directly to the fourth floor.
After Miss Lila left, the living room became quiet and peaceful again.
