Looking at Molly's serious face, Michael lowered his eyes, and a pure smile appeared in his deep pupils.
No wonder she's the manager of "W" organization, being able to make such a promise to him.
She was indeed confident and capable.
Actually, after saying that, Molly herself felt a little embarrassed.
Michael had everything now, and saying something like that to him seemed like an empty promise.
"If you can't think of anything now, you can bring it up later," she added carefully.
"I'll ask now." Michael's gaze deepened, "The day after tomorrow, there is a family dinner held by my grandfather. Come with me at that time."
Jenkins family dinner? Inviting her?
Molly was stunned for a moment.
"Not only the Jenkins family, but my grandfather's friends will be there too. You can think of it as attending a small banquet."
Upon hearing this, Molly felt slightly relieved, but then a little disappointed, her heart feeling empty.
