Club...
Matchmaking...
Upon hearing these two keywords, the man subtly raised his thick eyebrows, "Which club?"
Lucy pretended to drink tea, moisturized her lips, and said, "Here, Cloud Summit No. 177."
Henry did not respond, his expression becoming increasingly enigmatic.
The matchmaking matter should be recounted from a few minutes ago.
At that time, Lucy didn't want the atmosphere to be awkward, so she chatted casually with Thomas.
She merely asked in passing why Dr. Ronan often came to the club, and Thomas began talking endlessly.
During this, he happened to see Wendy outside the window, and Thomas switched topics to describe how Dr. Ronan was urged to marry and forced into matchmaking by his family, causing stress and making life difficult.
Lucy felt he was exaggerating.
But Thomas's expression was extremely serious, with a look of empathy, which shook her senses.
After all, it was Dr. Ronan's family matter, Lucy regretted mentioning it.
