Chapter 391 A Debt Repaid in Dinner

Marco came in to give Janet her schedule. He flipped open the folder and glanced over it, then said, "Nothing." No appointment meant no important work. The call this morning was probably just idle chatter. Janet felt hanging up had been the right choice. With a wave of her hand, she dismissed the two and focused on work. Night fell as the lights came on, the air cooling a bit. Massaging her slightly sore neck and shoulders, Janet ended a busy day and went down to the parking garage for her car. As she took out her keys to unlock it, the headlights of a black business car turned on next to her shiny silver sports car. She raised a hand to shield her eyes and peered over. A tall figure got out of the car. The man wore a meticulously tailored suit from this season, with sharp creases. His hair was slicked back, revealing a broad, smooth forehead. His broad shoulders blocked