Chapter 1170: I Knew It Wasn't Simple

Court Hotel, lounge.

Inside the room, Caroline Edwin and Blake Fuller were staying, next to them sat a couple who had just arrived a while ago.

The two were delicately featured and gracefully poised, sitting together casually chatting with eyes filled with tender affection.

Caroline raised an eyebrow, "How long has it been since I last saw you, and your relationship has already warmed up to this extent? Sitting beside you, I can smell the stench of love."

All of them were friends who knew each other well and felt no awkwardness in their conversation.

Lilian Rose, teased, did not get angry. She picked up a small piece of watermelon in front of her, took a bite, and calmly retorted, "People in glass houses shouldn't throw stones. You two aren't any different."

After all, Director Fuller's gaze toward Caroline was filled with warmth when he looked at her with his narrow phoenix eyes – a look entirely different from when he looked at anyone else.