Will Caddel is very down-to-earth. Although he's the Deputy General Manager, he's younger than the other men here.
Jasmine Yale didn't expect him to smoke. She glanced at him a few times under the hazy lights.
The private room was filled with various scents—cigarettes, red wine, perfume... all mingling, giving off a dreamy feeling.
Will Caddel smoked silently, watching them play.
People chatted him up, and he would say a few words, appearing calm and composed, even speaking leisurely.
A man was singing, and his voice was pretty good. Jasmine Yale rested her head on her hand, humming softly while watching the screen.
The room was noisy, and only she could hear her own voice.
Jasmine Yale wasn't familiar with the others, nor was she used to initiating conversations, so she just sat alone on the sofa. Even though Will Caddel was next to her, she didn't know what to say to him.
Manager Quinto was carrying a wine bottle around, pouring wine for everyone, enjoying himself.
