A beautiful woman walked out of the elevator.
Freya was wearing a short white skirt today. Her tall and sexy figure looked even more alluring under the contrast of the short skirt. Her entire body exuded an irresistible temptation.
Her fresh and refined face was covered with light makeup. Her bright eyes were crystal clear, and her sexy lips were covered with orange-red lipstick. Her short skirt was wrapped around her seductive buttocks, and her slender and fair legs were exposed to the air. She was also wearing a pair of black high heels. She looked extremely sexy and beautiful.
When Connor saw Freya appear, a hint of excitement flashed across his face. He hurriedly stood up and ran to Freya. He said softly to Freya, "Freya, you're here."
When Freya heard Connor's words, she looked at him indifferently but ignored him. Instead, she walked directly to Thomas and said softly to him, "Mr. Morgan, I'm really sorry for being late..."
"It's okay!"