But that's just it, Maverick Knight usually doesn't pay attention to these things, it's already good if he can remember names.
So, when Maverick Knight asked him that question just now, he felt something was off.
Maverick Knight half-narrowed his eyes, that contract, did she sign it?
His thin lips parted slightly, "Sure."
Jace Pierce smiled, then he and Ethan Bell prepared to leave.
Before leaving, Ethan Bell thickened his skin and said, "Third Brother, I'll come by often in the future!"
After all, his goddess lived next door.
What a great opportunity!
Maverick Knight looked somewhat disdainful, but said nothing.
After they left, Maverick Knight looked at Timothy Knight and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to eat?"
Timothy Knight blinked, "Crawfish, haven't had them in a long time."
Maverick Knight took out his phone, planning to call the housekeeper to cook.
Timothy Knight seemed to know what he was doing, quickly hugged Maverick Knight's arm with his little hands and shook it a few times, "I want to eat what Uncle cooks, can I?"
"It's all the same."
"But Uncle's cooking is better."
Maverick Knight was silent.
Timothy Knight continued to act spoiled, "Uncle Uncle~~~ You're so handsome, the most handsome in the universe, I like you the most~~~"
"..."
This little rascal, who did he learn flattery from?
"Uncle Uncle..."
Maverick Knight: "Call me that again and I'll throw you out."
Timothy Knight pouted, looking down at the floor, hands clasped on his knees, looking pitiful and wronged as if he wasn't going to be fed.
Maverick Knight paused and then said, "No ingredients today, tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Timothy Knight's head immediately lifted, his eyes brightened, and the little guy beamed with a radiant smile.
Hehe, he knew Uncle was the best!
...
Aurora Blaine finished her shower and went to the music room, taking out a guitar.
She had a habit before bed of playing a song.
She went to the balcony, looked at the starry sky, and her lips curved up gently.
As expected of a luxury apartment, the balcony was large, with a table and sofa, and a long hanging chair beside it.
Aurora Blaine sat on the small sofa, legs crossed, put on her headphones, and played that oh-so-familiar song.
On the neighboring balcony, a man held a cup of water, leaning lazily against the rail, suddenly hearing a burst of guitar music.
Maverick Knight turned his body, his deep eyes looking over.
The balcony was designed to be open, allowing great views of the nighttime cityscape; as neighbors, he could clearly see Aurora Blaine's side.
The girl held a guitar in her arms, her head slightly bowed, a lock of long hair inadvertently slipping over her shoulder, her slender fingers skillfully plucking the strings, the notes jumping out with her movements.
After the purely instrumental intro, Aurora Blaine began to sing along with the rhythm.
Wearing headphones, to others it sounded like she was playing guitar and singing acapella.
Compared to her usual speaking voice, her voice now was sweet but not cloying, melodious like a nightingale, extremely pleasant to hear, making one inexplicably feel at ease.
Maverick Knight had intended to go inside but changed his plan.
He stayed quietly there, listening to Aurora Blaine finish the entire song.
Is this what they call tone-deaf?
Maverick Knight's gaze became thoughtful, finally stepping into the room.
...
Devon Blaine went to Sky Group today.
Because of the contract issue, Sky needed to postpone, but he was waiting to make a fortune from this project, everything was arranged!
Moreover, he had already made promises, if delayed, he couldn't keep up with the changes!
Devon Blaine was called to the manager's office.
Seeing the person behind the desk, he immediately put on a smile, "Hello, Mr. Yang, about our cooperation…"