After a moment of silence, Mia took a deep breath. With eyes angled upwards, holding back sadness, the girl spoke again. "Do you know that your son is so great?" she asked through a strained vocal cord.
"Of course, I know. My James has always been great," Mr. Hunt replied quickly.
Hearing the old man's never-fading spirit, Mia's shoulders felt heavier. With a bitter curve of her lips, she nodded.
“The current James is a much greater man. He is the leader of a very large company. Despite his high position, he remains humble and compassionate. James right now is also very persistent and loyal," Mia explained with a dreamy look.
"Is that why you love him?" Mr. Hunt asked in a thin voice, as if he didn't want anyone else to hear.
Watching how the old man respected her privacy, the corners of the secretary's lips lifted slightly. After a moment of contemplation, the girl nodded again. "Yes. I think, I love him because of that soft side.”