C57 The Aphrodisiac Trap

Mr. Davis’s office was not far from Sweet Serenity Cafe. It only took fifteen minutes for Beverley to get there. She sent Brent a text message before finally getting out of the car.

The building in front of her wasn’t big. It only consisted of five floors and was not in a large office environment. Nonetheless, the atmosphere was warm and classic.

The outer walls of the first floor were brick