"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Benjamin stepped aside to make way for Claire before he returned to the car. "Mr. Kens."
"Go back to the office."
"Yes."
Through the window, Asher took a glance at Claire, who remained on the spot.
Claire was talking to the butler in a low voice, and after exchanging a few words, she was smiling. Her eyes curved along with her smile. The stiffness, reluctance, and forced smile she had just now were nowhere to be seen.
Whenever she was with him, she would always spike up all her thorns, just like a hedgehog.
"Ben, what do you think of my wife?"
Asher suddenly asked with his hand supporting his chin.
Benjamin was taken aback by the sudden question. He took a glance at Asher through the rearview mirror and replied, "Mr. Kens, Madam… is a great person."
"What else?"
"She... She's very pretty."
