Question.
What form of assistance does a young and beautiful widow need?
Fujiwara Reya has no experience in this area.
So he could only keep quiet, quietly watching the woman in front of him whose name he did not even know.
Kawashima Miki bit her lower lip and didn't speak again.
Her eyes shifted restlessly, looking at Fujiwara Reya with an expression that seemed to harbor an unspeakable secret. The act she put on of being somewhat embarrassed and shy left people at a loss for what to do.
"Mr. Fujiwara~~"
Kumiko walked over from the elevator, a friendly and kind smile on her face.
Compared to earlier, her friendliness had visibly taken a notch up. Perhaps while consulting her superior, she had already thrown away her worries about how to face Fujiwara Reya, and now she only needed to treat him as an eye-pleasing handsome man.
"How's the situation?" Fujiwara Reya returned her a smile.
