He was wearing casual sportswear today, and his demeanor had changed a lot. He was no longer the calm and domineering business tycoon of the past, but more like an older brother next door, making people feel closer to him. It was no wonder that She didn't recognize him at first glance.
"What are you doing here?" Claire whispered, sitting next to Alex.
Alex smiled, took Claire's hand, and said, "I have known Mr. Powell for a long time and came to say hello."
"This little Miller here is finally learning to respect his elders," Nevill joked, then turned to Claire, "Dr. Smith, I have dealt with this kid for many years. He is very cunning and even I can't take advantage of him."
"You married him, and life must be tough, right? Hahaha!" he joked without reservation.
Claire's cheeks turned red, "Mr. Powell is just joking."
