411.Chapter 411

Sebastian's meal wasn't exactly rushed, but it wasn't slow either. During that half hour, Clara quietly worked through three online files and answered a bunch of emails right beside him.

Sebastian had ordered her a coffee, but she didn't even have a moment to take a sip.

"Ms. Valerius, you seem even busier than I am," Sebastian said.

He picked up his napkin and wiped his hands unhurriedly, then to