Eleanor stood there, drawing the attention of everyone in the room.
Some people who had met her at the bar last time cast a playful glance at her.
Luna sat next to Asher with her gaze shifted to Eleanor's face, a flicker of envy passing through her eyes before she masked it with a coy smile and asked, "Mr. Anderson, who is this?"
Asher replied casually, "A company employee."
With a knowing chuckle, she picked a grape from the fruit plate, peeled it, and placed it in front of his mouth. "Mr. Anderson, these grapes are very sweet. Have a taste."
Asher looked nonchalant with a sly grin and turned his head slightly to avoid her touch.
Luna, embarrassed, forced a smile and threw it into the trash can.
Eleanor observed them silently and fixed her gaze directly at Asher. "Mr. Anderson, I n
