Both will be top players in their respective fields, and neither can afford to offend each other.
Marcus Park said with slightly relaxed fingertips, "I've been classmates with your sister for so many years, there's no need to talk in such official language."
At this moment, Miles Shaw was in Capital Port's military base meeting a friend.
They stood in the training ground watching the new recruits.
He walked a bit further to take the call, his expression somber, brows furrowed.
The onlookers were slightly puzzled.
Seeing that Miles Shaw had ended the call, they asked, "Ran into some trouble?"
"Someone else's trouble," Shaw replied, and called over a bodyguard to ask for a cigarette.
"I never thought our Mr. Shaw would be trapped by affection one day."
"Trapped by affection?" Shaw took a drag of his smoke and muttered softly, then slowly shook his head, "Not really."
"Huh?"
"I'm not worthy."