The female colleagues around all ran to the window to look at the handsome guy, pointing and laughing at the parking lot below.
Elara Don just found it amusing.
Although this was Chinatown, there were more people from Country F than Chinese.
The sisters in the company, who were of the same skin color as her, probably haven't seen an outstanding Chinese person in so long that they were so surprised.
Even her curiosity was piqued.
"Charlotte, come and see, the guy downstairs is really handsome, he must be waiting for his girlfriend."
A female colleague turned back and, seeing Elara Don sitting alone at her desk, encouraged her.
Elara Don smiled, put away her phone, and walked to the window.
"Let me see, what kind of man has you all smitten like this?"
Elara Don spoke as she leaned towards the window.
A luxury car was parked downstairs, and the man in a British-style coat was leaning against the car.
