"Devan," she whispered, but with how attentive Epraim was to her, he heard her clearly as if their surrounding was silent and she was the only one speaking.
Epraim glanced at her face and followed her gaze.
At the entrance, a blond-haired man was greeting a guest. He has a good body build and posture. From the classic and elegant design of his suit, down to his well-shined shoes, it was evident he was not an employee.
As they moved forward, Sonia's facial muscles tightened. 'I did consider he'd greet guests, but with his attitude, I thought he would prefer to socialize at the conference hall.'
Within a second, Devan turned and they locked gazes.
Devan's azure eyes narrowed as his business smile turned to a grin.
"I've been waiting for you, my Sonia," he said as a chilling glint flashed in his eyes.
Sonia's facial muscles tightened as she looked at his face, which was exactly like her brother's. Then, she turned away, stepping past him.