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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.

glass and

at the side and listened to their conversation.

did not remember the company having any business deals with foreigners. While

he watched Mr. Peralta refill Abel's glass. "You may

Peralta knew that he was not allowed to hear the rest

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

replied Pierre as he slowly

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

you think?" Pierre could sense Abel's

things, including uniting with someone who hated Luke to fight

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

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

than a bidding document, but it would take

any easier for him to complete the rest

T Corporation and ensure Luke could not recover the losses in time. That

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

would be submitting 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 so much money just

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

not have to go to such lengths to spend three years

warning seriously. This time, it would be his most

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

o'clock in the

the villa, the

sigh of relief.

They dared not

such a long time. It was finally coming to an

made sure the contents of

had already received the bidding document. The organizer then asked them to attend the project

the two people in front of

Luke looked at him. He became serious

and ordered Jason, “Book three flight