Who doesn't like beautiful things?
Nathalie Quinlan gazed a bit longer and raised an eyebrow—captivating indeed.
Amadeus Yancey of course noticed she was staring at his hand and intentionally gripped the gun to give her a clearer view. His thin lips slightly lifted as he watched her and said, "You want to invite someone to dinner?"
Nathalie couldn't look away and didn't hide it from him, admitting openly, "Yeah, I ran into an acquaintance today. My family found out I'm in Beijing and sent me a message; they want to invite me to dinner. I was thinking of not bothering them, but since we've run into each other, I might as well find some time for a meal before I leave. Besides, I have something to give them."
She figured, Mr. Zachmann's small pills were almost finished.
This time she had brought two doses, one was given to Shawn Norton, and the other was prepared for Mr. Zachmann.
Twenty pills for each person.