What a phrase, "my Vera"!
One doesn't need to delve too deep to grasp the implication behind these words.
A slick operator like Mr. Song, how could he not catch the undertone?
"Look at the way you're talking, Miss Wave. It's our honor to have you here. How could we say it's a trouble?" Mr. Song said with a smile.
Kris Cooper gave a light smile, his gaze falling on Robert Taylor's face. "Vera, what's going on here?"
Vera had initially worried that Kris would be angry with her. But seeing him speak on her behalf, she promptly took advantage of the situation. Pouting her lips, she spoke in a coquettish tone, "I asked Manager Taylor here to help me fill out a form, and he lost his temper with me! You didn't see his expression... it scared me to death!"
"Really?" Kris Cooper smiled and looked up at Robert Taylor. "Manager Taylor, is that right? Excellent. I like people with character."
