C110 No One Can Take a Fancy to You!

Sawyer's hands were obviously retracting, and when he saw my meaningful gaze, he started to use his cigarette to ease the tension.

After all, we have fought several times, and we are familiar with each other.

I snorted and said, "Alright, everyone in the company will go. It's not right for me, the vice president, not to go."

Sawyer smiled darkly