Chapter 140 Silas's Drunken Outburst

Barrett hung up the phone and, turning around, saw Alistair standing behind him.

He first stiffened, then relaxed, and smiled as he looked at Alistair. "Mr. Thorne, you walk so quietly."

Alistair looked at him expressionlessly and asked, "Which designer do you intend to poach?"

Barrett shrugged his shoulders with a smile. "Apart from Miss Lyra Ashcroft, who else could possibly catch my eye?"