68: Bell, McNaught, & Evans

Fenella’s POV It turned out that all copies of the contract documents for Gene and the talents were ready. Laird already had an appointment to meet with his paralegal at the office to pick up all the documents. Coming to Laird's office? Of course, I wouldn't miss this opportunity! "Are you sure you won't be late?" Laird asked me. "It's okay; don't worry. Today, I only have a scheduled appointment at 1 p.m. for a treatment at the sponsor's clinic," I replied. "Are you sick?" he asked. "No." I chuckled softly upon hearing the question. "It's a skin and beauty clinic," I said, blushing. "But you're already beautiful," he frowned. Hearing that, my face turned even redder. "I still have to take care of it and keep it in the best condition, Laird," I said. He pursed his lips and nodded as if understanding me. When we arrived at the lobby of Laird's office building, I immediately adopted a more formal demeanor. Around me were many office workers in full suits, mostly in black, gray, and other