The fake Mrs. Herd nodded and thanked him, a very faint glimmer of excitement flashing in her eyes as she lifted her foot to follow.
The Secretary knocked on the door: "Sir..."
Anthony Davis's voice came from inside the room: "Come in."
"Madam, please go ahead, I... will not enter." The Secretary pushed the door open and whispered.
The fake Mrs. Herd clenched the tie box in her hand, took a deep breath, adjusted the expression on her face, and went in,
The Secretary gently closed the Door.
Anthony Davis was half-leaning on the Sofa with his eyes closed, resting. The fake Mrs. Herd looked at his face and tiptoed over to him.
The carpet was laid on the floor, making no sound when walking. She arrived in front of Anthony Davis.
Anthony Davis pretended to know nothing, with his eyes closed, he asked: "What's the matter?"