Sophie lowered her gaze with a cold expression, aware only of her own feelings at this moment.
It was clear they were old friends, once dining and clubbing together... but now, in their eyes, she was a stranger; that feeling...
Felix Shaw didn't say anything, leaning back in his chair, his hands clasped together, thumbs unconsciously chasing each other, his almond-shaped eyes playfully observing Sophie. Mia Foster also looked curious, wondering who this new member might be, someone who could make a man like Nicholas Croft serve so humbly.
Nicholas Croft nodded apologetically, "Traffic jam on the way, that's why I'm late."
"Alright, now that everyone is here, let's start." Evander Lancaster suggested as he picked up chopsticks for Sophia Hamilton, "Eat up, don't keep Genevieve hungry."
He then grabbed the red wine and came over to Nicholas Croft, "Come on, big bro, haven't seen you in half a year, let me pour you a glass."
