"I made you wait?" Lorraine Hanson knocked on her forehead, eyes smiling.
Grace Parker suddenly stopped in her tracks, looked up and glared at him, "Heartless, self-indulgent."
After saying that, she pushed him away and walked off without looking back, her back full of anger.
Lorraine Hanson followed behind her, strolling leisurely. He was originally planning to go to her house, but as he stepped into the elevator, his agent's call came through.
He raised an eyebrow and answered, hearing the voice on the other end say, "Where are you? You're not answering your phone, hurry home, I'm waiting at your place."
"Is something up?"
"We'll talk when you get back." Lorraine Hanson frowned, waved at Grace Parker in the elevator, signaling her to go ahead.
Grace Parker wasn't really angry. She had planned to have him over, even made honey-glazed steak for lunch. Seeing that he was on the phone, probably with Jim, she frowned and closed the elevator door.
