After sitting in the living room for a while, the family moved to the dining room as the aunt in the kitchen had finished cooking dinner and brought out all the dishes to the table.
Just as everyone was about to start eating, voices were heard outside, followed by the servant leading a man in, "Madam, Sir, Director Fuller has arrived."
Blake Fuller was dressed in a fitted suit, still wearing gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, carrying several gift boxes in his hands.
His sexy Adam's apple moved, "Sorry for coming uninvited, I hope I haven't disturbed everyone."
The man's magnetic voice, even in apology, didn't seem belittling or inferior, but was filled with sincerity.
"Blake."
Seeing the unexpected man, Caroline Edwin's cat-like eyes shimmered with ripples; no wonder the conversation earlier had ended so abruptly—it was because he was on his way here.