Villain Ch 446. A Familial Connection
Jordan stole a sidelong glance at Allen, a hint of pride evident in his expression. "Yes, of course. Those are good montages. We got a lot of scenes. I can say you and the others have done well," he acknowledged, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.
Allen flashed a grateful smile in response. "Thanks," he said, appreciating the recognition for his and his companions' efforts.
Jordan shifted the conversation to more mundane matters. "Anyway, do you want something to drink?" He gestured casually at the mini-fridge situated between their seats. "There's juice and some soda," he offered, aware that the choices were somewhat limited since this was his work car, not the one he typically used for leisurely outings or client meetings.
