Claire Green pulled the corners of her lips, looking at him with a half-smile.
Her slender wrist moving slightly, "What, curious to know?"
Seeing this, Mason Quinn remembered Claire Green's fierce attitude in the bar earlier and immediately felt humiliated.
"Not really eager to know."
The people nearby looked at Mason Quinn's changing expressions in amazement, sighing inwardly, it's the first time they've seen Brother Mason like this.
Suddenly, a voice interjected.
"Such a lively scene, is Master Julian here too?"
Following the voice, they saw a man in a suit and a woman in white beside him.
Claire Green glanced over with indifferent eyes, snorted softly, and lowered her gaze.
Mason Quinn's face turned dark upon seeing him, sarcasm flashed in his eyes.
"I was wondering who it was; turns out it's the famous Mr. Goodman."
"Pfft—"
The guys nearby burst into laughter upon hearing this, agreeing that Brother Mason had a point.
