Omar glanced at Tessa and found his daughter's hands under the table tightly clenched. Tessa's eyes even looked full of anger when she saw Natalie near Dimas.
Omar placed his hand on Tessa's fist, reminding his daughter of the purpose of her meeting with Dimas. Omar signaled through his gaze. "Remember our goal, my daughter."
Tessa exhaled and returned to her usual expression, full of smiles and graceful looks. She returned Omar's gesture with a look that seemed to say, "I can't forget our goal, Dad."
The luncheon went smoothly without any meaningless commotion. The conversation between Omar and Dimas also did not have any problems. While the two men chatted about the occasional business, Natalie and Tessa as escorts who each accompanied the two men, kept quiet with each other.
