Chapter 292

Sitting across from Valeria, Seth was cutting her steak for her. As his gaze lingered on her face, he thought that she alone could have made him stay, aside from the irresistible terms offered by Grant Group. After all, a man's interest in a woman usually started with physical attraction. "Ms. Neal, may I call you Valeria?" He was eager to close the distance between them. "Sure." Valeria smiled as he handed her the neatly cut steak. "And what should I call you?" "Just Seth," he replied. "Valeria, let's catch a movie later." … It was raining that night. Seth held the umbrella over her head as they walked out of the restaurant. In the fine drizzle, Sebastian saw Seth open the car door for her and gently fasten her seatbelt. It was wet and overcast. As Sebastian descended the steps, his left leg tensed like a rigid beam of wood, straining and aching whenever he bent it. His handsome features were pale as he watched Seth's car pull away. Calvin stood with an umbrella in hand. Th