The following day, the eldest grandson of the chairman, Harry, pulled up in front of an apartment building and called his girlfriend.
"Baby, I'm here. Come down," he said on the phone.
He was sitting in his luxurious red car as a gorgeously beautiful woman soon walked out of the building and sat inside his car's passenger seat.
As they had planned for the night, they went and watched a movie and had dinner, and just when they planned to go clubbing, Harry pulled the car into an isolated street with no one in sight.
It was 9 o'clock at night as Harry looked at her, her brunette hair flowing gorgeously, forming her mature face. Her brown eyes were looking at him with a puzzled look in them, wondering as to why he had stopped the car in the middle of nowhere.
Harry's eyes carried guilt and emotions, knowing it was the moment he would part with her.
