"Who asked him?"
Camilla found her feelings seen through by Ramsey and hastily looked away.
"Camilla, go find your husband," Tiffany suggested with a laugh.
"I still want to read a bit more."
She didn't want to miss such an interesting novel material right before her.
As for her friend's reticent husband who never showed himself in public, she didn't dare to be too curious.
"Don't worry, madam," Seeing Camilla's hesitation, Ramsey reassured her with a warm smile.
"I'll make sure this lady is safely escorted home."
As for Ramsey's capability, of course, Camilla had faith in it.
"Okay," She looked towards her friend.
"Let me know when you reach home."
"Let's go."
Tiffany made an OK hand gesture, then again turned to watch the crowd in conflict.
Camilla looked helpless.
After coldly glancing at the pale Roman in Ramsey's hands, she turned to walk in the direction of the Rolls-Royce.
I wonder how much of what just happened has Sinclair seen?
