The Gilded Cage
The sound of heels clicking against the floor echoed in the office.
The door opened just a crack, and a pair of nude-colored heels stepped inside.
Scarlett Snow walked in, dressed in a sleek business suit.
Beneath the slate-gray skirt, her long, fair legs stood out.
Her wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders, and though her stomach had a slight curve, her figure remained slender.
She placed a stack of documents on Daniel’s desk and spoke softly, “Mr. Sterling, here is the acquisition contract for this company. Please review it.”