"Look at what you're saying, I have such a good memory, how could I possibly forget that Stellart considers me a rival!"
Maxim Sinclair warmly put his arm around Justin Huxley's shoulder and gave him a couple of ambiguous pats, "You're here, it's just a meal, it's not that serious. Besides, we have such a good relationship, you wouldn't be unwilling to even have a meal with me, would you?"
Justin Huxley, who didn't dare to offend him yet, immediately shook his head and denied, "How could that be, I just heard people say that there's a competitive project between your two companies, I said it for both of your sakes, to avoid outsiders seeing and easily spreading rumors against you two. Since President Sinclair doesn't mind, let's go together."
Since Justin Huxley, who was hosting, nodded in agreement, Summer Lowell could only suppress her dissatisfaction and walk forward alongside him.
