Chapter 46 Perhaps It's Time to Find Myself a Parent

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a guest arrived at Citibank.

He was greeted by a young and attractive female manager in a highly private office. The office was not large, adorned with perfume and flower arrangements on the coffee table. The sofa was genuine leather, and the air was filled with the subtle fragrance of the manager's perfume.

Kitahara looked at the female manager before him. She was Ayano Imai, the person who had contacted him yesterday.

To his surprise, she looked even younger than he had imagined, at most in her early thirties. She was wearing high heels and a silk suit skirt, with her hair put up in a bun. She exuded a charming, mature allure.

It seemed the photos she sent yesterday were merely casual snapshots.

"Mr. Kitahara is younger than I expected." Ayano Imai was also somewhat surprised. Although she could tell from his voice on the phone that he was not old, this was high school age—was he even an adult?

He must be the scion of a wealthy family, given a large sum of money by his relatives to squander freely.

"Thank you, you are very beautiful as well," Kitahara nodded. "Let's dispense with the pleasantries. I am here on business. This card has a spending limit, which is hindering my purchases, and I'd like to lift the restriction... Are there any documents I need to provide?"

"Yes, please wait a moment."

Ayano Imai smiled, displaying a high level of professional poise as she stood up to retrieve the documents from the cabinet...

Standing before the cabinet door, whether intentionally or not, she arched her back slightly, facing away from Kitahara. Her full, rounded hips pressed upward, outlined in a seductive shape by her tight skirt, with