Bowing her head, she didn't realize when someone had stepped in front of her, casting an ominous shadow.
Hannah pretended not to notice. She was still bent over, lightly massaging her own ankle. Her long, curled hair hung from her shoulder, clinging against her delicate, white skin. The stark contrast of black and white made her look even more seductively alluring.
Ultimately, it was George River who lost his patience and spoke first, "Roy Yarn is not suitable for you if you're looking for a sugar daddy."
Without lifting her head, Hannah responded flatly, "Director River, you're sticking your nose in my business again."
"I'm just advising you." George paused for a second, and then continued: "The Yarn Family treasures their youngest son. If they discover that you have designs on him, they will not let you get away with it. This is tantamount to playing with fire."
