Chapter 135 The Woman in His Arms

This was the Williams' mansion half an hour ago. Only three people were sitting at the large dining table. Other than Tyson and Stella, a young woman was gracefully tasting the red wine in her glass. "Ms. White, sorry for the impertinence today." Tyson sounded polite and distant with a hint of apology in his tone. "I will send a gift to the White family to express my sincerity later." "Mr. Williams, you don't have to do that." Jessica White revealed a meek smile. Then, she gently placed the wine glass on the table. Unlike Stella, who pretended to be elegant, Jessica was confident, casual, and graceful in every move, like the lady from a rich family. The pride between her brows seemed to be born with her, so people unconsciously lowered their heads in front of Jessica and followed behind her. "Marvin is young and promising. He was forced to meet a stranger. If I was in his place, I would be a bit unhappy too," Jessica said