I calmly replied, "Mr. Martin, do you have other intentions?"

"Haha... I have no ill intentions, Ms. Chloe. I want to express my hospitality, especially since I've always had a soft spot for beautiful women like you."

"You've flattered me enough, Mr. Martin. What did you want to discuss?"

"Jeremiah, tell them to serve the food. We can chat while dining," Martin ordered. "Ms. Chloe, you've been discussing business all day, so you must be hungry. Let's eat first and then talk later.” He had a gentle expression, as if he were my old friend.

Jeremiah rushed to the door and signaled a waiter to bring the food. I took my bag, rummaged through it, and casually turned on my recording pen.

I noticed Martin watching me, so I took a pack of wet wipes and placed it on the table to avoid suspicion. Immediately after, I calmly put my bag behind my chair.

I pulled out a wet wipe and wiped my hands, but Jeremiah seemed dissatisfied. "What is the meaning of this, Ms. Chloe?"

and feigned surprise.

helpless. He glanced at Martin and urgently gestured toward my hand.

by wiping my hands after the handshake. I asked Martin, "Isn't it time for dinner? Is there a problem with me wiping my hands before eating?" Martin's lips twitched

the wet wipe and

I believe you didn't invite me just for dinner, correct? Since

me with a hint of admiration. He nodded and

he seemed to

for Mr. Jeremiah to negotiate with you in Foswood. That was also my cousin's recommendation since

Chad as he spoke. I knew I was right in assuming Chad was

more demanding these days, especially regarding

meant what

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