Marcus didn't say anything more. After packing up, he took the car key and was about to leave. However, upon arriving at the underground parking lot, he happened to meet Ryan there.

He was standing beside Marcus' car with a friendly yet jealous smile on his face.

"Mr. Fowler, can we talk," he said.

Marcus hated Ryan to the core. He glanced at Ryan before opening the car to get in.

Then, he took out a cigarette pack from the glove compartment, lit it up, and took a deep drag.