Diane was sitting behind her desk in her office when a tall man with broad shoulders and a mask covering half of his face knocked and walked in.
Earlier when she spoke with Christian, she hadn't even remembered his image; walking into the hospital to see her given how popular he was, but seeing him with that nose mask she saw how prepared he came.
Diane watched as Christian took off the mask and walked up to her desk to pull out a chair for himself.
Right after he settled down, he met her gaze.
"How many mistresses does your husband have?" That was the question he asked after he saw her unwelcoming gaze.
Diane blinked. "I have no idea," she replied calmly instead of choosing to be rude. "How is this supposed to be my business now?"
She was about to get a divorce, was the number of women he kept under him supposed to be any of her concern?
