"What... do you want to say?"
Alexander Johnson looked at Chloe Simpson, seeing from her expression that she had something to say.
"It's nothing. I'm fine. I'm... alright."
Chloe immediately shook her head; she really couldn't endure any more friction.
Hearing Chloe say this, Alexander said nothing more.
Not far away, Jack Woods observed the subtle atmosphere between the two and couldn't help but smile silently.
Even though it was a dangerous moment, he truly hoped that the danger would last a bit longer.
That way, the Young Mister and Miss Simpson could have some more time together.
He had clearly heard Chloe's soft hum just now.
Seeing his Young Mister's current look, this moment truly was the best for warming up the atmosphere.
He had long understood that his Young Mister had exceptional care for Miss Simpson.
Saying that what's past is past.
Having followed the Young Mister for so many years, if he still didn't understand his temperament, that would really be a joke.
