Charlotte Allison's hand was held by him, and his thumb secretly rubbed the back of her hand a few times before quickly letting go.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Quinn." Charlotte Allison said earnestly.
"The pleasure is mine, Mr. Allison." Lucas Quinn's expression was natural, but his gaze was intentionally teasing. "Did the food at the banquet suit your taste?"
"Very good, the taste of the Chinese cuisine is exactly the same as a restaurant I like."
"The chef who prepared Chinese food on the ship is actually from Kingstown Hotel."
"So Kingstown Hotel is Mr. Quinn's property." She understood.
"Yes, so feel free to enjoy yourself."
"Then, the Bosen Mansion Club also belongs to Mr. Quinn, doesn't it?" Charlotte Allison couldn't help but think of the first time they met, when he was wearing the uniform of a servant at the Bosen Mansion Club, standing by the window.
And how she thought he was in a difficult situation and offered him a job.
