"Hello, good evening, Finland. I didn't expect to see you here," Noah said, "Maybe it's fate. Tomorrow we will meet for the last time to sign the contract, right?"
The air between Caspar and Finland seemed to drop a few degrees when Noah mentioned the word 'fate'. The girl saw how Caspar's smile disappeared and his face stiffened.
"Eh... yes, good evening, Noah." Finland nodded. "Are you staying at this hotel?"
"Yes. When we made a hotel reservation last month, I read that Moon Restaurant is quite special, so at the time we booked a table for dinner on our last night in Singapore." Noah looked at Finland with a smile that disgusted her. He glanced at Caspar and nodded slightly, "I won't interfere with your romantic dinner. Good night."
He threw a teasing smile at Finland before returning to his table.
"Who is that?" Caspar asked, clearly unhappy.
"Corporate clients," Finland said. "Don't bother."