Chapter 129 How Is It You
- The man wore a sharp suit, the kind tailored to perfection—haute couture at first glance. His hair was thick, and even past fifty, he probably wouldn’t be dealing with a receding hairline.
- Sienna thought that without meaning to, then slid into the seat with a quick apology: “Sorry I’m late. I just wrapped a meeting…”
- She looked up right as the man raised his eyes, too.