Chapter 190

The woman was less than 40 years old. She had a wonderful figure, and her every move was elegant and mature. She looked graceful, dignified, and gentle. Howard was stunned and subconsciously handed over the silk scarf in his hand. "Here you are." "Thank you." The woman smiled at him, took the silk scarf, then turned and left. Howard remained frozen in place. It was not until the woman's figure disappeared completely that Howard came to his senses. He suddenly remembered how Zoey had mentioned that he should be looking for a wife at his age. He hadn't taken her seriously back then, but at that moment, Howard was tempted. It would be nice if there was a beautiful lady who could stay by his side. Howard smiled. He got in the car and left. At that moment, the woman toyed with the green scarf in her hand as she emerged from the corner. She watched Howard's car, which was driving away, and then dialed Zoey's number. With a tinge of flattery in her tone, she reported, "Miss Johnson, our first