He gestured towards the man next to him and asked Hannah and Winston, “Miss Moore, you don’t recognize him, do you?”

Winston peered at the man uncertainly, unsure who he was.

Remington gave the man a pat on the shoulder and grinned.

“It looks like he really doesn’t know you.

The man said, his voice ominous, “He’s always been with our boss.

No wonder he doesn’t know me.

I’m Conor Freeman, from the Arrogance branch.

Winston’s gaze sharpened, his expression turning grave.

“Our boss told us not to flaunt our connections.

How did you get on the Queen Elizabeth?”

Conor smirked back at him.

“Aren’t you here on the same ship? What’s the difference?”

“You!”

Remington intervened, raising his glass.

“We’re here to collaborate, right? Let’s not sweat the small stuff.

“Miss Moore, why don’t

hesitated, then joined them, beckoning

“Come on, Winston.

his glass, Remington toasted,

swirled her wine,

we were the moment

Conor nodded.

“Exactly.

your

Lyons.

doesn’t

looked at

with us, I’m not bothered

Conor grinned.

know, I’ve got an idea about what

be

lifted

is your boss’s right hand, right? Aren’t you worried

you won’t let that happen,”

here to

not to mess

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