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.

Abel picked up his glass and drank it

side and listened

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

watched Mr. Peralta refill Abel's

that he was not allowed to hear the rest of the conversation.

out after Mr. Peralta left the lounge and asked, "Do you

slowly picked

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

do you think?" Pierre could sense Abel's hatred for

things, including uniting with someone

as good as T Corporation," Abel said honestly,

second fiddle after buying the bidding document. I'm sure this can deal a heavy blow to Luke

than a bidding document, but it would take some

for him to complete the rest

and ensure Luke could not recover the losses

confidence. Have you submitted the bidding document?" Abel asked, reminding him not to fall

already submitted it. Don't worry. I didn't spend so much money just to read the bidding document.” Pierre smirked. He was

at the flattering look on Pierre's face. Abel would not have waited until now if

go to such lengths

seriously. This time, it would be his most glorious victory after knowing Luke for

Pierre was. It would serve him right if he got the short end of the

in the

villa,

of relief.

Luke was sitting in front of them. They dared not to express their feelings. Even so, their hearts felt much lighter

project for such a long time. It

he made sure the contents

the organizer after a while, claiming that they had already received the bidding

up and stared at the two people in front of

disappeared immediately when Luke looked at him. He became serious and

ordered Jason,

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