"The chairman's office is on the ninety-sixth floor," Director Churchill replied politely. "But he's not in the office today."
Summer Sutton's expression was calm, showing no apparent disappointment. "Alright. I'll contact him privately after we sign the contract."
The group waited for the elevator near the lobby entrance.
On the other side of the lobby, the chairman's private elevator suddenly opened.
Out of reflex, Summer Sutton and the agent and assistant behind her looked over.
A stunningly beautiful woman with captivating bone structure strolled out of the elevator.
A starry-purple gown outlined her perfect curves. The back of the dress was completely open, cinched at the waist, with only two intersecting, lavish purple-diamond boned straps. Her voluminous, long, wavy hair was casually draped over her shoulders, with just a few strands at the ends tied up with a ribbon. Her sensual shoulder blades were faintly visible beneath the cascade of her hair.
