Mason Wilson, who is managing the Wilson Clan's business, pushed all his inner conflicts aside when he returned to the private room, and chatted over dinner as if nothing was amiss.
After dinner, when Sophie Wilson settled into the car, she asked, "Will you go back to work after dropping me off at home?"
"Yes." Charles Seymour nodded.
Sophie Wilson didn't ask anything unnecessary, like telling him he didn't need to drop her off at home; she knew he would do it anyway, so she didn't waste time on unnecessary words.
Yawning, Sophie Wilson nestled into the seat, shifted around uncomfortable, and then tilted her head to lean against Charles Seymour's shoulder — yep, this was more comfortable.
It was just that, as soon as she leaned over, someone's muscles instantly tensed and would take a few minutes to gradually relax.
Initially, leaning wasn't very comfortable, but now it's much better than before, isn't it?
