Chapter Eight
"How did you know I resigned?"
If she hadn't remembered wrongly, she hadn't told him yet…
Ryan Gregory's lips curled into a smirk, "I guessed."
That answer was definitely a lie…
She refused to believe he could guess something like that.
But it wasn't something worth pressing on about.
"Are you happy just because of this?"
"Yes."
"What's there to be happy about? I'm still going to look for a job."
"Of course it's different, as long as you're not working at Arthur Baker's company, I'm happy."
His words, though a bit petty, gave Sofia Hamilton a strange sensation, as if he cared for her a lot. Was he jealous?
Sofia Hamilton turned her face away, looking elsewhere, "You're really too petty."
"I admit it, I'm petty, without grace. I do care about my woman working at my rival's, spending all day in his company. Sofia Hamilton, why do I feel this way? Don't you really understand?"
In the face of love, he was indeed not a very graceful man…
