Anna Navarre could clearly hear the pounding of her heart, so strong she couldn't help but worry Mr. Leo sitting across the dining table might notice.
The "sudden attack" of the unpleasant thing had not negotiated with her beforehand, so at this moment, perhaps she was the most surprised person at the table.
But she still tried her best to maintain self-control, behaving consistently with Winters' attitude.
Anna couldn't help but let her thoughts wander, feeling panic and unease, even a bit of anger: "He... I haven't agreed to him yet!"
However, deep inside her, an emotion named anticipation uncontrollably stirred waves.
Anna held her breath, waiting for Mr. Leo's response.