After exchanging a few words with the people who had approached him, Evander put down his glass of red wine. When he realized he reeked of alcohol, an imperceptible frown marred his face.

As a businessman, he could never avoid socializing with people, but he was never a fan of the smell of alcohol.

Noticing that, Sylas, who was following behind Evander, hurriedly handed a mini bottle of perfume to him.

Evander rolled up his sleeves, revealing his Vacheron Constantin watch, and sprayed some perfume around his wrists.

As the faint aroma of sandalwood wafted into his nose, his frown slowly relaxed.

Only then did Sylas report, “Mr. Golding, there are a couple of media companies that would like to have an interview with you.”

“Turn them down. I promised Floretta that I would go home early to keep her company. Say goodbye to Mr. Halls for me,” Evander said coldly. He looked at the time and realized that it was almost nine o’clock. Floretta will be so upset if I’m late.

As soon as Sylas left, Hanson, who had been standing in the corner, approached Evander. In fact, he was there with Joseline. While Joseline had gone to deal with Delano’s wife, he had been waiting for an important person—Evander.

With a glass of red wine in his hand, Hanson went forward and greeted politely, “Mr. Golding, it’s been a long time. I wonder if I could have the honor of catching up with you in the lounge?”

Clad in a white suit and wearing his gold-rimmed glasses, Hanson looked extraordinarily elegant and sophisticated.

“Just tell me what you want, Mr. Yiurk.” Evander looked at him coldly. He could tell the pretentious nature of Hanson hidden under his disguise at a glance.

Evander did not want to waste another second.

Hanson was momentarily stunned by Evander’s contemptuous attitude, and his expression darkened.

He had always been the favored one, yet he found himself feeling inferior before Evander’s presence.

Such a feeling made him feel ashamed and exasperated.

wish to talk about Project Serenity with you. It should be a joint project between Yiurk Group and Sorelle Group, but a

this. Golding

laced with a hint of anger, he said, “This is on a first-come, first-served basis.

Yiurk, are you perhaps in the mood to teach me what

exuded was so powerful that Hanson

that all the hard work

Hanson could have called them out for being unscrupulous.

dissatisfaction in Hanson’s eyes. No matter how hard he tried,

food area. The noises of a few ladies arguing echoed through the corridor, drawing the

heard Angeline’s voice. “Now that I think about it, I don’t think it’s worth mentioning anymore. I

interest was piqued, and he

step forward, patted Hanson’s shoulder, and mocked, “Seems like your personal life is

together, and his face clouded over. What do you mean by you don’t

cruelly disregarded the past, which embarrassed Hanson greatly. After all, he had never been looked down on and cast

him, interested to see what would

through the crowd and passing by the dessert area, Hanson picked

a sharp pain coming from her wrist, Angeline raised her head and was welcomed by the sight of Hanson’s screwed-up, handsome

appearance. Frowning from the pain, she exclaimed, “Let go of me! It was your fiancée who provoked

displeased look. Throughout their years together, he was very

felt guilty from Hanson’s stare. She put on an innocent look and said, “I didn’t, Hanson. I was merely trying to care for Angeline, but she disregarded me. She even bad-mouthed you

“That’s right, Mr. Yiurk. Mrs. Yiurk is never a person who would pick a fight with

of the child, Hanson

more people had gathered around, and they were accusing Angeline of bullying a pregnant lady. He even heard someone mumbling about the past

and stern tone, he said,

Apologize?

to me?” Angeline couldn’t help

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