Mia Sutton was wondering if she should ask when the phone in her hand buzzed. She looked at it...
Oh, it's nothing important.
Ryan Ross sent a message about the follow-up expenses.
Then, holding her phone and carrying her bag, she said to Jensen Sterling, "Alright, let's go."
Jensen Sterling reached out his hand to her.
Mia Sutton: "..." Her beautiful eyes blinked at the hands in front of her.
What is it?
Then she saw Jensen Sterling reach out and take what she was holding.
Mia Sutton: "..."
Mia Sutton's bag wasn't conspicuous, very simple, pure white, and spacious.
But in Jensen Sterling's hand, Mia really thought that the bag... didn't match!
"Let's go."
Mia Sutton: "Oh."
The two walked side by side toward the outside, and Jensen Sterling's gaze casually landed on the person beside him, recalling what she just said.
His lips slightly curved, as if discovering one of her attributes: very money-minded.
As for Nolan Sinclair, his eyes deepened, dark and profound.
