Nina was startled for a second, then quickly accepted the platinum-embedded business card, smiling, "I thought you'd be like the big shots I used to know, who like to keep their women as pretty birds. I didn't expect you to be so understanding."
"Heh," Jared Quinn chuckled softly. He'd love to keep her as a pretty bird too, but she'd have to agree first.
In the room, Melody Thorne had matched all her clothes. Tomorrow, she needed to arrange a meeting with Sila.
At the door, the man who had just left returned and lay on the large bed in front of Melody Thorne. His tall and upright figure made the bed seem a bit small.
"Why are you back?" Melody Thorne glanced at him. Jared Quinn had already closed his eyes, looking somewhat tired between the brows.
...
At the elevator, Nina heard the commotion from the room next door and quickly turned back. "Melody, hurry, I heard footsteps inside. They're about to leave."
"Pay attention to your image," Melody Thorne glanced at her.
