"Frank Lane, help me investigate him."
Frank Lane was stunned for a moment and didn't react right away, asking somewhat slowly, "Miss Summers, why did you suddenly ask me to investigate Quentin Harvey? Did something happen?"
Serena Summers pondered for a brief moment, then slowly said, "You go and investigate first, we'll talk about the rest later."
After hanging up the phone, Lucas Shaw just happened to finish showering and stepped out of the bathroom. He was wearing only a thin dark blue robe, his strong abs faintly visible, looking sexy and enticing.
Serena Summers's eyes lifted to glance at him, and suddenly she stared, silently swallowing her saliva.
Her husband's physique is really... perfect!
Noticing her scorching gaze, Lucas Shaw paused while drying his hair, then strode his long legs toward the edge of the bed.
"Like what you see?"
"Like it."