In the evening, Luis was woken up by a phone call and answered it somewhat puzzled.
"Luis, I dont have time to have dinner with you tonight. I have a case and need to go to the capital. You live in City Garden, right? I will be there soon. Treat me to a cup of coffee."
"Okay, Master's Wife."
Luis didn't dare delay. He immediately put on his clothes and ran downstairs.
At the Starbucks downstairs, Luis's eyes lit up when Winslet walked in.
A gray suit skirt outlined her mature and charming curves, and her beautiful legs under the short skirt were wrapped in black stockings and stepped into mid-heels, full of temptation. Just her figure alone attracted all men's attention as soon as she appeared.
Winslet wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, her hair naturally tied up, giving her a dignified charm. She wasn't a peerless beauty, but she was definitely a beautiful young woman.
"Little Luis has become so handsome."
