Tiana Thorne turned her head and saw Finn Pierce lost in thought: "Finn."
"Hmm."
"Something on your mind?" She raised an eyebrow, her eyes as beautiful as a painting.
Finn Pierce was momentarily distracted, quickly shook his head: "Nothing."
Tiana Thorne said: "Do me a favor."
"What?"
"Take a series of photos."
Finn Pierce nodded, his smile very shy: "Okay."
May Sloane: "What kind of photos do you want?"
Tiana Thorne licked her lips, her smile full of mischief, curling her lips: "Of course, the kind of photos that make couch potatoes get nosebleeds."
May Sloane just looking at her smile felt like she might get a nosebleed.
What kind of photos would those be?
Finn Pierce hesitated for a long time before gently nodding: "Alright…"
...
Pinnacle Media, fifteenth floor.
Aiden Shaw and Jesse Rivers watched the news replay.
Jesse Rivers felt the aura of the big shot beside him was cold as snow, really nerve-wracking.