"I'm just working overtime tonight and was wondering where to have dinner..." Flynn Hughes gave a smile, then spoke with a desperate plea to Noah Drexler.
Hearing this, Noah Drexler gave him a satisfied look, then lowered his gaze to the woman beside him.
"Shall we go?" He raised an eyebrow slightly, asking her.
She paused for a moment before nodding, then turned to follow him away.
As the two left, the driver also departed, leaving Flynn Hughes standing there alone, looking confused in the direction Noah Drexler had left.
He always thought Noah Drexler was some kind of oddity who didn't understand emotions or simply didn't need them!
But from his recent behavior, he realized it wasn't that Noah didn't need emotions; he was just exceedingly reserved... to the point where it possibly led to psychological issues!
With this thought, Flynn Hughes sighed and resigned himself to carrying his things back to his office.
...
On the way back, inside the car.
