The man's crisp and pleasant scent with a hint of pine hit her face, and Serena Summers' cheeks instantly reddened,
She glanced at him and chuckled, "Not bad performance, keep it up."
Evelyn Hart and her daughter were now sitting obediently at the dining table, showing none of their previous arrogance.
Looking at the curve at the corner of her lips, Adrian Holt couldn't help but smile too.
A glint flashed in his eyes as he lowered his voice and said, "Then shouldn't you give me a raise?"
Serena was stunned for a moment, not expecting him to make such a request, and then found it amusing.
"Mr. Holt, are you planning to squeeze me dry? At this rate, I reckon I won't be able to afford you soon."
Adrian Holt: "So will you give me the raise?"
Serena was both annoyed and amused by his money-driven attitude, "Yes, yes, yes! I'll give you a raise after dinner!"
Seeing the two of them whispering together, the people at the dining table had varied expressions.