Timothy continued ignoring Sasha's call. He even switched off his phone to avoid being interrupted by Sasha. He bonded with Oliver, talking about business and their plan to work with Athena.
"I'm really curious what she looks like without a mask," Oliver mumbled with his dreamy eyes.
He clinked glasses with Timothy who was also thinking of the same thing.
"Maybe we can also get an opportunity to see her real face. Besides, she looks so hot and stunning even with a mask. I love her body the most." Timothy winked as he chuckled huskily.
Oliver playfully punched his shoulder. "You pervert! You are indeed a playboy. Don't tell me you love fooling around with your artists? I wouldn't be surprised if you have slept with every beautiful artist in your company?"
Timothy emitted another soft chuckle. "Can you blame me? We're young, full of energy. And hey, I'm still single. Unlike you, tied down with a fiancée. I've got the freedom to enjoy myself with any woman I choose."
