In the restaurant.
Watching the people hugging through the window, Audrey twitched her mouth and said, "Uncle, those two, is it really necessary?"
Yigol Foster crossed his chin with his hand and said seriously, "If President Tower didn't already have a wife and child... haha, if he dared to covet Clive, I'd knock all his teeth out."
Humphrey Tower's demeanor was no longer presidential at all; he looked just like a lapdog, hmph!
Under the mimosa tree.
After getting excited, Humphrey Tower punched Clive's shoulder again and said, "The you in the group is such a smooth talker, totally different from the real you."
"The Mr. Tower in the group is also very different from reality."
"In the group, you often tease Phoenix."
Clive's face darkened, "In the group, Mr. Tower hasn't done any less of that."
"Heh, so you know who Phoenix is?" Humphrey Tower asked with a mischievous smile.
"It seems Mr. Tower also knows who Phoenix is."
