"Then, why don't we go to my apartment? It's not far from here, it should make you more comfortable talking about private things, right?" Shailene offered.
Vernon paused for a few seconds. He stared at Shailene, wanting to grasp the intention behind her invitation.
He was a man with plenty of experience, and when a woman invited him to her apartment, there was only one thing that would happen next.
But, Vernon refused to believe that Shailene wanted to have sex with him. Because she obviously hated him to the bone.
Shailene noticed the silence and alerted gaze coming from Vernon, and she scoffed, "Don't flatter yourself, Vernon. I have a private office in my apartment, that place is where I usually talk to my clients if she doesn't feel comfortable talking in a formal space, like in a regular office or clinic."
