A faint, enchanting fragrance was in the air, apparently emanating from the girl's flawless skin. The scent, carrying a hint of body warmth, caused George River's breath to hitch.
Unable to resist, he inhaled deeply.
With her jade-like complexion and orchid-like aura, her beauty was simply irresistible.
In an instant, George River's mind began to whirl.
What if Hannah was doing all of this solely to get back at him? Maybe she still loved him after all.
Hannah, however, had no idea that George River's thoughts were once again veering towards the domineering boss-like logic.
She straightened up after getting what she wanted.
George River looked over, noticing a cigarette clutched between Hannah's slim fingers.
It was his.
Hannah curved her lips into a smile, lightly laughing, "Mr. River, you didn't smoke before."
George River's eyes flickered slightly.
True, he used to dislike smoking because Tiffany had disliked it.