C1211 Who Was the Mole?

Geraldo raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled at me from afar. "Kieran really won't stop for a moment."

The words were for the man in the suit to hear, but he was clearly looking at me, silently announcing something.

Holding his gaze, I calmly put down my knife, took a big bite of the peeled apple, and leaned back on the couch as if nothing had happened