The man's expression was cold and stern, his suit still unstripped, portrayed a cool and satiny demeanor. "If I hadn't shown up, my pet canary might have flown into someone else's embrace."
Hannah froze for a moment, not sure how much of her conversation with George River had been overheard by Arnold Simmons, but she immediately recovered her seductive smile and softened her tone when she approached Arnold. "Mr. Simmons, you wouldn't have come if I hadn't said that, would you?"
She blinked, her movements were charmingly naive - only in wearing that cheongsam did she exhibit a mature, seductive aura.
Arnold turned his gaze from her alluring figure, his voice as icy as jade. "As long as you know."
Although his voice was cold, his earlier anger and alienation had subsided.
