"Mari."
Unlike Jaylen, Hernan didn't address Mariela as Ms. Robins, making others feel that Hernan and Mariela were close.
Mariela turned around and saw Hernan. She immediately revealed a bright smile.
She happily came to Hernan. Seeing Hernan reach out, she shook hands with him and greeted him in a low voice, "Hernan."
"Hi. I'm not late, am I?" Hernan asked with a gentle look in his eyes.
"No. In fact, you're here early," Mariela said as she led him forward. "There's your favorite wine up ahead. Let me get you a glass."
Aside, Jaylen was a little stunned. He somehow felt hostility in Hernan's eyes when Hernan looked at him earlier.
Was it his illusion?
For some reason, such hostility was a bit familiar...
It reminded him of the way Martin looked at him.
None of the people present had expected that Mariela managed to invite Jaylen as well as Hernan. They were furious, yet they didn't dare to utter a word.