Miranda was startled by his question.
She subconsciously stared at Diego and found that his attitude was cold, and his gaze was icy, like the glacier of the North Pole.
Miranda's heart once again jolted. She replied in a low voice, "I think today's meal should be on us. Mr. Carter is your boss after all, and you respect him very much. We shouldn't let them pay, that's why I wanted to go and have a look."
Diego narrowed his eyes and stared at Miranda. He smiled and that gloomy expression on his face became even more strange. "You're right. Go ahead then."
Miranda immediately left.
As soon as she left, the room became much quieter.
William smiled lightly and looked at Diego. He said, "Diego, don't be nervous. It's not a big deal. Just relax."
"It seems that she doesn't want to confess," Diego said. "She doesn't want to confess in front of you."