Soon.
The sound of a car was heard outside the denim shop.
It drew closer, finally coming to a stop right at the entrance.
The wind chime on the door let out a crisp tinkle, sounding especially pleasant inside.
Hearing the commotion, Feng Shan and the others quickly stood up. Their gazes shot in unison toward the door, all eager to see what the renowned Lawyer Peyton looked like.
Just then, two women in business suits walked in from outside.
The woman in the lead wore a pair of rimless glasses. She was rather attractive and looked to be about forty years old. Her every move exuded the air of a powerful career woman.
Following close behind her was a younger woman carrying a briefcase, who appeared to be an assistant of some sort.
"Lawyer Peyton, hello!" Seeing them, Feng Shan put on a warm smile and stepped forward, extending his hand in greeting.
