Sophie Smith's body stiffened, her legs slightly weak.
Asher Land naturally saw the panic in her eyes, and he was certain that she was guilty of something.
Oliver Johnson had been conversing with Sophie Smith, and noticing her sudden silence, found it peculiar and followed her gaze.
Oh, so it was him.
Oliver Johnson's lips curved slightly, and he stepped forward by two steps.
"President Land, I didn't expect to see you here."
This woman is really something, even managing to connect with Oliver Johnson.
"Mr. Johnson, I also didn't expect to meet you here."
Now it was Sophie Smith who found it odd. The two continued their conversation, courteous and jovial, leaving her aside.
Asher Land glanced at her, curled his lips, extended his long arm, and wrapped her in his embrace.
He clearly saw the shock in Oliver Johnson's eyes.
