Auster finally returned to calm after a while.
He looked out of the window. Under the sunlight, even the birds chirped cheerfully in the blue sky.
"Ocean, do you believe in fate?" His thin lips opened and he spoke these words softly.
The assistant didn't respond immediately. Did the boss talk just now?
After Mason did not expect his question to be answered after he said that, his eyes still looking at somewhere outside the window, his deep pain slipped quietly in his eyes.
When he spoke again, his voice was a little more hoarse and heavy: "Her funeral must be grand, I will host it in person."
Ocean got surprised, and he quickly nodded: "all right, Boss Mason."
For Boss Mason to attend Miss Jane's funeral personally, this... I'm afraid the madam would not be happy to
