Chapter 337

These words do sound familiar. Maverick didn't say a word. After a while, Manager He came in and called them, "Mr. Hyland, Ms. Hawk, we can now proceed." Manager He is indeed a talent. Giselle thought that his current situation was probably due to a promotion or a raise. When they left, almost everyone else had gone. Only one car was left. Judd didn't drink, so he was tasked with driving. Manager He opened the back door of the car and gestured for them to get in. Maverick got in first. Giselle tried to open the passenger door but was stopped by Manager He, who apologized, "I'm sorry, Ms. Hawk, this seat is mine." Giselle was ushered to the back. After sitting down, she didn't feel right. She felt like she was being manipulated, openly and unequivocally. "Maverick, did you do this on purpose?" She retorted with Maverick's own words. Maverick glanced at her sideways, his expression a mix of a smile and a non-smile. "Did I say anything?" Does he need to speak? With just one glance from hi