Bob was in a constant state of anxiety during the entire meeting, and he glanced at the child sitting there quietly from time to time.
His hair was neither long nor short. He looked like a boy, but his delicate features and fair skin made it seem like he could also be a girl.
"… eighteen plots of land will have the best development prospects in New York in the future, but we simply cannot afford such a huge project." The project manager who had come along with Bob looked at Justin respectfully and asked, "Mr. Hunt, may I know if you're interested in working with us?"
Bob hurriedly retracted his gaze and looked at Justin.
He was leaning back on the chair the whole time while the project manager was talking, and his entire self exuded an air of indifference. Although he didn't say a word throughout the whole process, the project manager pretty much glanced at him every time he finished a sentence.
