Chapter 110 Alternative Model

Thinking of what she was about to say, Lynn Walker felt a little embarrassed.

The famous president of the Brown group was exposed to the flash lamp and walked on the T stage in strange clothes. It was inconceivable to imagine.

Benson Brown waited for a while, but Lynn Walker didn't speak. He had to remind her, "Go upstairs first. It's cold downstairs."

It was late at night. As a gust of cold wind blew, Lynn Walker's lips became a little purple. Although she had Benson Brown's suit, she was still cold.

"Okay." Lynn Walker nodded in agreement because of the cold air.

After entering the room, Lynn Walker glanced around the apartment. It was still the same as she left. She could tell that Benson Brown was an obsessive-compulsive disorder because he even placed the things on the table in the same direction.

She sat on the sofa, holding the warm water Benson Brown gave her. "Drink some hot water to dispel the cold."