Chapter 142 The Best Way To Express Gratitude

• Cayden cast a look in her direction, devoid of expression.
• Caught off guard by his penetrative gaze, Avery was at her wits' end. Furrowing his brows, Cayden stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray and picked up his phone before striding out of the spacious conference room.
• There were two doors to the conference room, and Cayden deliberately avoided using the one she had entered through moments ago.