Romeo nodded, "Yeah, me, him, and a bunch of other guys grew up together."
Because as they grew older, they each started their businesses or took over the family companies, they were always jet-setting around the world, and hardly ever had time to gather.
"What favor did he do for you?"
In Romeo's mind, Timothy wasn't the type to poke his nose into other people's affairs, or go out of his way to help.
Yesterday, in the presidential suite, he hadn't asked too much, only knew that his Rose was meeting someone today over coffee. As for who this person was, or what favor they'd done, he was clueless.
"I had run into a bit of trouble, and both times he stood up for me," Rosemary explained succinctly.
"Me—Timothy—always had a soft spot. I can't help playing the knight whenever I see someone in need. Well, I'm a bit thirsty, let me grab a coffee."
"Didn't you still have half of iced coffee left?" Rome found Timothy was distracted, his mood a bit off.
