He thought it was someone from above coming to catch him.
Frightened, his hand shook and spilled the wine.
Clark Fletcher opened the door.
Only then did Jamal Palmer see that the person who walked in was a flamboyantly dressed young lady.
The lady's hair was styled in big waves swept to one side, making her appear very alluring.
She wore an off-shoulder, body-hugging long dress, and when she walked, her hips swayed, giving her a charming grace.
Especially her phoenix eyes, with a gentle blink, seemed capable of capturing one's soul.
In four words, she was "irresistibly seductive."
"Who is this..."
Jamal Palmer asked.
Clark Fletcher quickly said to the woman, "Beatrice, go ahead and introduce yourself."
The woman gave a sweet smile, proactively extended her hand to Jamal Palmer, and said, "Hello, Glenn, I'm Beatrice Sadler, Clark's... friend..."
Friend?
Upon hearing this term, Jamal Palmer was momentarily stunned.
He looked somewhat perplexed towards Clark Fletcher.
