Byron sipped his coffee with the same expressionless face, but it was to suppress his displeasure.

He did not ask the woman to thank him or compensate him by coming here to sit in silence.

Although the so-called failed business was just an excuse, did this woman really think that a cup of coffee was enough to make up for his loss?

Rosalie put down her glass and turned to look out the window. She had no intention to speak.

Firstly, she really did not know what else they had to say to each other. Secondly, she did not want to get too involved with men. This cup of coffee was just to call things even.

The discomfort from the alcohol came in bursts. Rosalie would bow her head and drink her coffee from time to time. At the same time, she would see how much the person opposite her had drunk through the periphery of her vision. She wanted to finish her coffee quickly and leave.

However, she noticed after the next few times that the coffee in the cup belonging to the person opposite her