Eli Smith seemed to have guessed something. To make life easier in the future, he decided to "warn" his boss a bit. He didn't want to live in fear every day.
"Boss," Eli Smith swallowed hard and said, "Young Master Liam Moore is pursuing a girl. He's been sending flowers, diamond rings, cosmetics, and bags, causing a lot of gossip, but I've managed to suppress it all."
Saying this, his boss should be able to catch the hint, right? Sorry, Young Master Liam, for the sake of my life, I have to tarnish your reputation.
Christopher Moore narrowed his cold eyes slightly, lowering his gaze with an indiscernible expression. Suddenly, two books flashed through his mind, the ones Alexander Mercer had traded with him.
