"That's my boss, Edwin."
Upon seeing me, a flicker of interest sparked in his eyes and he pulled me into a private room.
"We've encountered a tricky issue.
Considering this object was designed by you, it would be best if you could come and explain it."
I followed Edwin inside, immediately spotting Lucas seated at the head of the table.
By marketplace norms, the one sitting at the head of the table is either the host or the honored guest.
Given Michael's superior demeanor, I was more inclined to believe he was the latter.
Michael glanced at me, his gaze fleetingly landing on me before returning to the man beside him to continue their conversation.
From his attitude, it seemed he was pretending not to recognize me.
Well, that suits me just fine; I never wanted anyone to learn about our relationship in the first place.
Global Money Inc.
owns a major luxury brand that solely produces bespoke pieces.
