Stellan Sutton's expression slightly darkened, "Are you serious?"
"Of course."
"Why?"
"Why what?"
"Why her?"
Finn Sterling's playful expression became even more pronounced at his question, "What's the matter, are you going to play out a drama of good brothers competing for a woman with me?"
"I have no such intentions, because you have no chance. She's a very self-respecting person. I don't want you to force my capable assistant away."
Having said that, Stellan patted his shoulder and then turned to greet a few other business partners.
"This guy is weird."
Finn tilted his head to watch his back, smiled meaningfully, and then slowly followed.
After greeting a few people, Stellan made an excuse and waved to Eve Sherman, signaling her to follow.
Under the joking gazes of the crowd, Eve went along.
In the lounge, Stellan somehow had procured alcohol and cotton swabs and was skillfully opening them.
