Chapter 96 A Calculated Move

• Gray watched Kate walk out. When the door had closed behind her, he inhaled deeply. A subtle floral scent lingered in the room. It was quite lovely.
• A calm young Asian woman with a sleek chignon was not what he had been expecting. Not at all the type who usually graced Preston Thorne’s arm. Besides, given her family background, Gray had pictured a spoiled, entitled brat.
• The black skirt suit had flattered her slim figure, although she had done her best to appear serious and aggressive, a corporate warrior look he found distasteful in general but singularly sexy on her. And those stilettos had done amazing things to her legs. Long, shapely, and deliciously erotic. A legman’s fantasy come to life.