Soone just had to ask, oblivious: "Who’s handso?"
He must know the answer.
In Sophie’s heart, no one could be more handso than him.
Sophie was truly amused by Charles Seymour’s occasional childish tantrum, and quickly pacified him: "You’re handso, the most handso, the handsost in the world!"
Charles still kept a straight face, but couldn’t control the slight upturn at the corners of his mouth, revealing his good mood.
Childish!
Sophie silently mocked in her heart, her man’s personality was just too varied.
"Let’s go." Having gotten the satisfactory answer, Charles extended his long arm to circle Sophie into his embrace and headed out.
As for the admiring glances of the people around, Charles was completely indifferent.
Jason Cole stepped forward to block Charles Seymour and asked: "Interested in joining us?"
Charles responded directly: "No!"
Jason thought he was direct enough in his speech, but here he encountered soone even more straightforward; this statent left him feeling awkward, stuck neither up nor down.
"With your skills and physique, you’d definitely be a talent!" Rarely encountering such a good prospect, Jason really didn’t want to give up.
"Hmm." Charles nodded and finally decided to spare Jason a glance, asking, "Can you move aside?"
Jason: "..."
This guy is really arrogant!
But, he certainly has the capital to be.
Given the current situation, it’s impossible to delve further, Jason had no choice but to step aside and looked sowhat wistfully at Charles’s departing figure.
Mia Cole approached, looking at her rather dejected big brother, and couldn’t help laughing: "Brother, you want to recruit him?"
"Hmm." Facing his younger sister, Jason naturally had nothing to hide, "If he were to join, his achievents would definitely surpass mine."
Jason was already a manager at just twenty-eight, his abilities in the training camp were well-recognized, with unanimous thumbs-up if his na was ntioned.
Receiving his acknowledgnt, it shows how highly he regards Charles Seymour.
"Seems like I should find a chance to talk to him." Though Jason was rejected, seeing such a good prospect, it would really hurt not to bring him in.
"He’s not coming here." Mia sighed lightly and said, "If he had intentions to develop in the training camp, he wouldn’t have left back then."
"What?" Jason looked at his sister in shock, "He was in the training camp back then?"
But why did his style just now show no hint of training camp influence?
"He was." Mia’s gaze followed the direction Charles and Sophie had left, and this ti, they were no longer visible. Her eyes grew vacant as though lost in so emotion, "Brother, you must have heard of him. The famous Asura."
"It’s him?" Jason’s shock lasted only a mont, then he nodded knowingly, "If it’s him, having that skillset is indeed normal, but..."
Why does Charles Seymour show no signs of his training camp past?
After leaving the training camp, what did he experience?
"How did he end up here?" Jason asked curiously.
People who had left suddenly return, for what?
"He’s here for a tender." Mia said, "He’s now the chairman of Peace Corporation."
Jason: "..."
A legendary figure from the training camp now a chairman of a regular company... isn’t the disparity a bit too much?
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