At the same time, Jane quietly entered the Foley Group.
She was dressed in a black professional suit, with long, golden wavy hair, and a wide-brimmed fisherman hat with a touch of black. She wore brown sunglasses, partially covering her fair face.
Only the fiery red lips were visible, contrasting with her long, slim legs. A strong scent of perfume lingered around her.
She walked away in high heels, leaving behind a visual feast that mesmerized those who caught a glimpse of her.
Behind her, employees gathered in small groups, whispering as they held their coffee cups.
"Who is that woman? Damn, she has an amazing figure!"
"I don't know, maybe some female celebrity?"
"I can't believe I don't recognize a celebrity with such a good figure!"
"Is she here to see Mr. Foley?"
"Impossible, everyone knows Mr. Foley isn't interested in women."
When it came to Kelvin, everyone agreed that he wasted his handsome face by not showing interest in women. Such a pity.
In contrast, Master Vincent was lively within the company, greeting employees warmly.
He treated his female subordinates with care and respect, setting an example of a true gentleman.
However, it was the undeniable "gentleman" Master Vincent who was intimately embracing Jane at this moment.
Afterwards, Jane lazily leaned against the sofa, using her fingers to comb through her damp hair.
The man was smoking near the coffee table, his open shirt revealing his well-defined chest muscles.
The moist reflections shimmered under the light.
He exhaled a puff of smoke, without turning his head, and asked in a deep voice, "How many shares of the Parry family did you buy?"
"Ten thousand shares," Jane replied with a sweet smile, standing up and taking a stock transfer document out of her handbag.
She handed it to Vincent, continuing in a pleasing tone, "Darling, I listened to your advice. Not only did I buy the shares, but I also bought them in your name."
In other words, she had put her entire fortune into it.
The purple smoke rising gradually veiled the greed and indifference in the man's eyes. He took a deep drag of his cigarette and mischievously blew a smoke ring towards the woman.
Pulling her into his embrace, he lowered his head and lightly held her tender earlobe, his warm voice seductive.
"Good girl, you've done well. I promise you, you will get what you want."
Jane's whole body felt numb. She had just been completely satisfied, yet now he lightly teased her again.
And she wanted more.
Her delicate fingers pressed against his chest muscles, a meaningful look in her eyes.
"I'm not a fool like Abbie. You can't trick me."
At the mention of Abbie, Vincent fell silent for a few seconds.
Curling his lips, he casually said the answer Jane wanted to hear, "She lost, but you will win."
"Master Vincent ... you're really amazing."
He was even more gentle than Teagan, and better at expressing himself. He appeared to be a gentleman, but in reality, he was wild in bed.
She liked this kind of man.
Suddenly, she felt that her youth before was wasted.
Jane's heart skipped a beat as she reached out and hugged him again, offering herself.
This time, Vincent pushed her away, leaving Jane in disbelief.
The man gently touched her temple with tender care, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
"Baby, don't you have a meeting coming up? I'm afraid if I move, your meeting will fall apart," he reminded.
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