Super Son-In-Law
Felix was shocked, pulled open the car door, and saw that the person was actually Sukie Lane that they had just mentioned.
Felix frowned with just one glance at her.
It was now nighttime and it was not so hot anymore, but Sukie was still wearing denim shorts that only reached the roots of her thighs, as well as a low-necked, waist-hugging, navel-baring tank top. It was just the kind of clothing that could not cover any more skin than a bikini could, something that Quinn Shetford would be embarrassed to even wear at home.
As for Sukie’s makeup, it was even more unflattering.