Pursing her lips, Caroline tried to digest what he said.
Branson added, "If we extend the closing time until 10 o'clock for Neon, then I'll have to be here to monitor your progress. Otherwise, I am the one to blame if anything happens. Miss Simons, you understand where I'm coming from, don't you?"
From the last exhibition, he had already set his eyes on Caroline. Although she was wearing light makeup, she was even more attractive than the models on the catwalk!
She was naturally stunning.
He was caught by surprise when she approached him.
Although she was pregnant, she looked gorgeous. No other woman could top the way she glowed.
Caroline nodded and said, "Mr. Groening, you're right. Neon has really troubled you this time."
With a grin, Branson's palm crept up on Caroline's thigh. She frowned lightly and dodged away smoothly.
Branson touched her again as he said, "Therefore, Miss Simons, shouldn't you treat me to supper tonight?"