Chapter 705

The receptionist pushed open the office door, and Nigel stepped inside. Fiona sat behind the executive desk, reviewing documents with effortless poise. "Ms. Jakeman, Mr. Hampton is here." Without looking up, Fiona signed her name with a flourish. "Mr. Hampton, please have a seat. Let me finish my work first." Nigel watched her. Today, she wore a crisp white silk blouse tucked into a black pencil skirt. Her wavy hair was loosely pinned up, exposing the elegant curve of her neck and the delicate lines of her facial features. At that moment, she looked breathtaking. The good-looking receptionist turned to him and asked, "Would you like something to drink, Mr. Hampton?" Nigel replied, "I'll pass. You may go." "Sure." Once the receptionist had left, the room finally felt a little quieter. Fiona finished her work with a final, decisive stroke of her pen, then looked up at him. "I assume you're here because the DNA results are in?" Nigel pursed his lips as he replied, "And if they