Absolutely not!
Eleanor Armstrong's eyes sparkled with excitement at the thought of Terrence Lentz appearing before everyone as Mr. Terrence!
It would surely be a slap in the face.
Even knowing it was a dream, Eleanor Armstrong was still overjoyed.
Harlan Lentz couldn't hold back any longer and said, "That wish of yours may never come true in this lifetime."
Eleanor Armstrong rolled her eyes at Harlan Lentz.
She really didn't understand how she ever fell for a man who was so clueless about romance.
Country Polluton.
Viola Thomson was holding a video conference upstairs.
Terrence Lentz sat downstairs handling business affairs.
He just sat on the couch, his back straight as an arrow, and on the screen, one could only see the man's meticulous suit and his hands crossed together.
His hands were very attractive.
Well-defined muscles, long fingers, nails tinged with a healthy pink, comparable to those of a hand model—they were truly astonishing.
