"Uh, aren't you busy?"
Mrs. Beckham wasn't there, and Belinda Howard was out in the courtyard, nowadays, leaving just the two of them in the large living room. Camila Walker felt increasingly uncomfortable, the atmosphere was somewhat oppressive.
"I'm okay." Actually, even on the weekend, he hardly had any leisure time, after all, managing such a large company meant that even on weekends, social engagements were inevitable.
However, thinking of how she looked when she returned from South Korea, he couldn't help but put aside his work to come and see her.
He was invited to sit down inside the sofa. Camila Walker walked to the kitchen and brewed two mugs of coffee to bring over.
The two chatted casually until Mrs. Beckham walked in.
Seeing Jose Pearce in the living room, Mrs. Beckham politely nodded her head, then turned to Camila Walker.
"Mrs., why wasn't the door to the courtyard closed?" Mrs. Beckham was puzzled; when she returned just now, the door was wide open.
