Ten minutes later, the trembling female boss was escorted by several black-suited bodyguards to unlock the door with a key.
Behind her, the distinguished man strode in with legs more impressive than those of any male model.
The bedroom door was ajar.
There wasn't a hint of expression on his handsome face as he impatiently lifted his leg and kicked the door wide open—
Bam!
The people inside seemed startled, and a woman let out a scream of surprise.
Baron Lawrence stepped in, his eagle-like eyes immediately narrowing—he saw a disheveled man on the chaotic bed, almost clinging to a naked woman, both in a deep slumber, with a thin quilt covering them, and the air filled with a lingering scent of intimacy.
"Lord."
Besides Baron Lawrence's presence, Scott Harris was there too. Seeing the scene, he struggled to maintain his composure at first.
"Who are you? Get out!" Renee Anderson knew this was the moment to test her acting skills; she absolutely couldn't mess up at this time!
