"Congratulations." When Felix Shaw approached, Nathan Moore raised his glass to toast.
Felix Shaw curled his lips faintly, said nothing, and it was apparent he did so reluctantly.
Then he raised his glass and gestured to the Titus Zane sisters as a way of greeting.
As for Mia Foster, her personality was just as fiery as the red dress she wore, both passionate and generous.
Not waiting for Felix Shaw to speak first, she took the initiative to greet him.
"Hello."
"Hello." Nathan Moore clinked glasses with her and took a light sip of the red wine, appearing gentlemanly and courteous.
Mia Foster heartily drained a glass of champagne, then stretched her arm backward, stepping the waiter who was holding a tray behind her forward to take her empty glass and handed her a new one.
Taking the champagne, Mia Foster looked down at Olivia Zane, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and tentatively asked, "This lady is...?"
