Spotting Rebecca Quentin's appearance at this moment, Howard Geoffrey's hand holding the phone froze for an instant.
She was wearing his oversized shirt, and astonishingly, her pair of dazzlingly white, long legs were exposed, as the shirt only covered above her knees. The fullness at her chest was faintly visible under the shirt, reigniting Geoffrey's previously suppressed desire.
By this time, the call had already connected.
Howard Geoffrey reluctantly withdrew his gaze from Rebecca Quentin, looked ahead, and said casually, "Bring a few sets of women's clothing here, including underwear. Her measurements are 34, 24, 36... Hmm, that's all."
Bust 34B, waist 20, hips 32...
She had taken these measurements after giving birth, but she had never told anyone. Yet, somehow he...
Thinking of this, Rebecca Quentin's face flushed with an awkward embarrassment.
At this moment, Howard Geoffrey had already ended the call and was walking towards Rebecca Quentin.
