With every sway of her hips, Rowan couldn't help but feel intimidated. After all, this woman seemed to be close to Duke to greet him that way. He couldn't even help but glance in Duke's direction. Just as expected, Duke's lips curled up a little; his eyes would even shimmer a bit at the sight.
The woman stopped in front of them, and she took out something from her purse. It was a small velvet box that could sit on top of her palm without a problem. She then presented it to the other man. "Here, just as you asked for. I made sure it's made with the best one we can provide here."
"Thank you, Sandra." Duke received the box and opened it low enough for even Rowan to see. However, he didn't open it too callously for everyone's eyes.
