Chapter 98: Brutal Torture

Deputy Director's Office Beatrice Leemin sat elegantly in her chair, her long, slender fingers flying over her laptop keyboard, the crisp, pleasant sound of typing filling the office. Gordon Yale sprawled out on the nearby sofa, casually admiring Beatrice's long, sexy legs, a relaxed, satisfied smile on his handsome face. He was really enjoying this rare moment of peace. Before he knew it, he'd fallen asleep on the sofa. (Knock knock knock...) The urgent knocking snapped him awake, and even Beatrice...