At Panaroma Hotel, Presidential Suite.
Stephanie sat on the bed, gazing at Connor with a bewildered look.
It seemed as if she wasn't forced to come here with him, but rather it was her own initiative.
She then took off her coat and tossed it aside.
After removing her coat, her enticing collarbone became visible. She was only wearing a black low-cut camisole, and her fair skin appeared even more alluring against the black straps. It must be said that Stephanie had a remarkable figure.
"Connor, why are you still standing there?" she provocatively asked him.
Connor looked at her without saying a word.
"Are you afraid now? Don't make me look down on you!" she sneered.
At this moment, he seemed as though he hadn't heard anything, squinting his eyes and gazing at the scenery outside the window.