Director Croft's gaze darkened slightly, and as he put down the napkin, he said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
"Nicholas, what are you saying?" Hannah Hargrave lifted her head from below the table, thinking Director Croft was apologizing to her, and her face, coated in thick foundation, showed a delighted expression.
Seeing the girl opposite roll her eyes helplessly, Director Croft picked up the napkin again and covered his nose, apologetically saying, "Sorry, I didn't mean to make a fool of myself in front of you."
Hannah Hargrave slowly sat back, the disappointment on her face was obvious.
Although she hadn't succeeded last night, fortunately Director Croft didn't bring it up, otherwise, she wouldn't know how to handle it.
