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Mr. Peralta fell silent with embarrassment.

The two of them had strong auras. It was not his place to say a word.

Pierre walked into the lounge and ordered Mr. Peralta, "Go to my wine cabinet and bring a bottle of red wine here."

Abel replied as soon as Pierre said, "Red wine won't be enough. The alcohol content isn't high enough, Mr. Mallory."

Pierre frowned. Was this guy trying to make him drunk early in the morning?

However, Pierre had heard that Abel was Russian. Thus, he turned around and ordered Mr. Peralta, "Get a bottle of Martell cognac for me."

“Yes, sir,” replied Mr. Peralta. He closed the door and went to prepare the liquor for them.

Pierre sat down on the sofa opposite Abel with a cold and haughty look on his face. "Mr. Abel, what can I do for you this time?"

The way Pierre talked to him was considered polite. Although he had no idea about this man's identity and background, he must be capable enough since he was able to steal T Corporation's bidding document.

“Will you believe me if I tell you I'm here to have a drink?” Abel toyed with the cigar in his hands, not lighting it up yet.

“Absolutely not. If you just wanted to have a drink, you'd come looking for me at night, not in the morning," replied Pierre. Drinking at night was much more fun than drinking in the morning.

"Interesting. You're smart." Abel did not really like Pierre, but the enemy's foe was his friend. He knew that well.

Just then, Mr. Peralta brought two snifter glasses and a bottle of Martell cognac into the lounge.

“Mr. Mallory, Mr. Abel, here's the cognac." Mr. Peralta placed the swifter glasses in front of them.

Pierre said, "Serve it to Mr. Abel first."

"Yes, sir." Mr. Peralta poured the cognac into the glasses for them.

Abel looked at the Martell cognac and raised his brows, then he said, "It's good, indeed. I didn't expect you to be so generous."

"We're partners. Is there a problem serving my partner with the good stuff?" Pierre asked.

up his glass and drank it

side

the company having any business deals with foreigners. While he was pondering, he did not

Mr. Peralta refill

Peralta knew that he was not allowed to hear the rest of the conversation. Therefore, he nodded and

Mr. Peralta left the lounge and asked, "Do

slowly picked up his glass and

took a puff, then said slowly, "Honestly, I came here to see your company. I want to know whether it can

Pierre could sense Abel's hatred

things, including uniting with someone who hated Luke

but not as good as T Corporation," Abel said honestly, but it made

money to be the second fiddle after buying the bidding document. I'm sure

T Corporation would take far more than a bidding document, but it would take some time for Luke to recover

any easier for him to complete the

had to seize the chance to continuously strike blows at T Corporation and ensure Luke could not recover the losses

good to have confidence. Have you submitted the bidding document?" Abel asked, reminding him

the bidding document tomorrow or the day after if they did not pull a surprise move. “I've already submitted it. Don't worry. I didn't spend

Abel looked at the flattering look on Pierre's face. Abel would not have

to such lengths to spend three

not take Abel's warning seriously. This time, it would

at how haughty Pierre was. It would serve him right if

o'clock in

the villa, the maid's

of relief. The

sigh too, but Luke was sitting in front of them. They dared not to express

had been busy with the project for such a long time. It was finally coming to an

bidding document after he made sure the contents of

organizer after a while, claiming that they had already received the bidding document. The organizer then asked them to attend the project

the two people in

Luke looked

Luke closed the laptop and ordered Jason, “Book three flight