Chapter 100. Can’t Stand It

"Would you like to try brewing it?" Liam asked, tilting his head.

"Doesn't it matter?" Mia sighed with increasingly round eyes.

Lightly, Liam shook his head. "Of course not. Actually, I don't really understand coffee either. I just imitate what baristas often do, without having time to learn.”

“Still, you are far more experienced than I am, Sir,” the secretary murmured before pointing back at the empty teapot. “Please continue. I'm just a spectator."

While chuckling, the personal assistant started nodding. "All right," he sighed while unplugging the heating kettle and moved it to the placemat on the table.

Unbeknownst to Liam and Mia, a man was watching their movements from the door. After a while, the sullen-faced person finally asked, "Are you guys talking about me?"

The secretary and personal assistant looked up in unison. As soon as the girl found Julian's presence, she almost sighed. Meanwhile, Liam snorted. "You're too confident, Julian