"Here's your coffee, sir."
"Thank you."
He Ao took the packed hot coffee from the hands of the coffee shop waiter, holding it, looked up across the street to the building opposite.
In the center of the building, there was a giant TV screen currently playing a television program.
"Welcome to today's 'Fifteen Minutes', I'm Monica."
A pure white shirt was wrapping around her ample chest, a pitch-black pencil skirt tightened around her slender waist, and her voluptuous hip curve was accentuated by the long legs sheathed in black stockings.
Monica looked and shaped quite nicely, comparable to some sexy actresses, and even nearing forty, she still retained her charm.
She was Roy's fiancee, or rather, ex-fiancee.
When she and Roy had broken up, she wasn't as famous as she is now.
"Today, our 'Fifteen Minutes' guest is,"
