"Not thinking about anything." Wyatt Perry turned and wrapped his arms around Claudia Ross's waist.
Earlier outside, she wouldn't let him hold her. Now, with only the two of them in the room, she couldn't refuse him anymore.
Claudia Ross obediently leaned into Wyatt Perry's embrace, her big, watery eyes staring at him intently: "You seem to be in a bad mood."
"No, not at all. I'm in a great mood.
To show he was in a good mood, Wyatt Perry curled his lips, revealing a set of teeth whiter than diamonds, almost blinding Claudia Ross.
Earlier, hearing those shareholders speak ill of Claudia Ross did affect Wyatt Perry's mood.
It wasn't that the unpleasant words affected him, but he felt he hadn't protected Claudia Ross well enough, causing her to work hard and endure criticism for him.
He felt very guilty, and his mood was somewhat low.
In the past, he thought he was strong enough to protect Claudia Ross, but now he realized his capabilities had their limits.
