James Wallace curled his lips but said nothing more.
Claire Brooks patted Miles Wallace on the shoulder and sighed, "You're too young to understand these things now, but later you'll see that the company's operations are flawlessly handled, and your rising popularity proves it."
Miles Wallace was mixed-race, with more defined features, yet his appearance was too refined, sharpening his contours and leaving a sense of detachment.
His light blonde hair seemed to shine radiantly, and his deep blue eyes were like the ocean. It was unclear if he really listened, but Claire heard him respond lightly before putting his headphones back on.
Claire felt a mix of emotions. She felt very protective of Miles, who was the least talkative but surprisingly reliable, like a big brother to other members. There was a reason for choosing him as the leader of FREE in the first place.
