In the Wolf Group, Anna was wearing the latest tweed skirt as she walked into the reserved private box with the latest style of the tweed handbag in her high heels.
There was no one in the room. Andrew was not here at all. Anna checked the time and realized that she had arrived ten minutes in advance.
Was Andrew going to be late? It was not nice to let a woman wait.
The door was pushed open when she thought of this. Andrew walked in and the two of them met face to face. They looked at each other carefully.
Anna's pretty face was small and delicate. Her skin was fair and her eyes were limpid. There was a pot of blooming flowers right behind the chair she was sitting on. She looked as beautiful as the flowers, if not more, in contrast.
Andrew was dressed in a suit. His facial features were distinct and he stood tall and straight. At first glance, she felt that he was even more handsome than Richard.