Chapter 39 A Dream About Her

• Despite the limited number of diners in the restaurant, engaging in a public argument would have been undignified.
• Robert cast his gaze downward, his eyes lingering on the woman's arm while his brows furrowed. His countenance perpetually exuded a chilly demeanor, owing to his habitual deadpan expression. Though his knit brows didn't signify anger, they lent him an air of imminent eruption.
• The woman tightened her lips but held her ground. “Mr. Taylor, perhaps we should step outside to discuss. Mr. Morris is earnest about this collaboration, and it would be awkward for me to face him if our negotiations falter.”