Chapter 543

In a minimalist, monochrome-themed study, Elliot took the cigarette Lionel handed him, brought it to his nose, and elegantly took a few sniffs. This action might seem slightly questionable if done by someone else, but Elliot's every move exuded grace and nobility, an aura of coldness and distinction, almost as if he were savoring fine champagne. After taking a few breaths, Elliot nonchalantly tossed the cigarette into the trash can. Lionel had the lighter ready and was stunned to see Elliot simply throwing the cigarette into the trash can. "Mr. Jenkins, a-aren't you going to smoke it?" Elliot sighed. "Smoking will leave lingering odors on my clothes and the study. She's too clever, always able to detect the slightest traces. Besides, smoking isn't a good habit." A quick whiff of satisfaction was enough. Lionel nodded thoughtfully. "When you leave later, remember to take the trash from the study with you." "Yes, Mr. Jenkins." Perhaps as a form of self-consolation,