William Cole's eyebrows knit slightly, "Related to me? Forget it, I don't want to know..."
He shook his head, not asking further, not wanting to have any more complicated relationship with Ruth Dawn now.
Ruth Dawn chuckled lightly, "Are you sure you don't want to know?"
"Really don't." William Cole shook his head, sat down in his own seat, but Ruth Dawn sat next to him.
Stark saw this scene and his expression darkened. Ruth Dawn was the prey he had set his sights on, and now she was sitting next to William Cole, which irritated him.
However, Ruth Dawn spoke for herself, "Actually, this pen was supposed to be a birthday present for you. It's just a pity that the opportunity never came..."
Ruth Dawn sighed and was about to continue.
William Cole cut her off, shaking his head, "Stop, stop, let's just leave it there, okay?"
"You!"
Ruth Dawn's eyebrows shot up.