Chapter 62: A Night Banquet at Grand Lake: When Host and Guest Changed Places

Weekend. Grand Lake. The Maybach's bulletproof windows shut out the glare and noise beyond. A faint trace of sandalwood hung in the air. Misty Greaves sat to River Lyson's right. She had traded her usual business attire for an emerald-green couture qipao. Its slit ended three inches above her knee, while its high collar framed a slender, graceful neck. Jade earrings swayed gently from her earlobes with the motion of the car. She had gone from "powerful executive" to "heiress from an old family"...