Chapter 25 Are there any affairs in the office?

On the top floor of the building, in a spacious office facing the street, a middle-aged woman in a beige business suit sat by the glass window, her bright eyes gazing down at the floor below.

A teenager walked out of the building and boarded a bus.

As the bus disappeared from sight, the middle-aged woman smiled slightly and muttered, “That little rascal is getting more and more cunning!”

She picked up the flesh-colored stockings that had been thrown on the floor, put them in the drawer of her desk, and took out a pair of unopened stockings.

As she…