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Knowing when to stop, Christopher allowed Isabella and Gordon to enter the

venue first while he went to park the car.

Gordon watched as Christopher drove towards the parking lot and let out a

disdainful snort. “Such a hypocrite.”

She glanced at Gordon’s Porsche. “Aren’t you going to park your car?”

“I can even drive it into the venue.” Gordon boasted arrogantly. Just then, he

couldn’t help but glance disdainfully at Christopher’s departing figure. “He’s

just pretending. He usually enjoys racing; does he care where he parks his

car?”

Hearing that, Isabella stayed silent; she never held Christopher in high regard

to begin with.

Gordon massaged his waist, about to complain, when he suddenly noticed

her silence. Furrowing his brows, he asked, not too kindly, “You don’t actually

think that hypocrite is a gentleman, do you?”

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She shrugged. “No.”

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After a snort, he grabbed her hand and led her towards the venue while

continuing to criticize Christopher. “He’s the best at pretending and likes to

backstab people. Stay away if you don’t want him to take advantage of you.”

Isabella sensed that his words were off and looked puzzled. “Didn’t you give

him my contact information?”

Gordon stopped in his tracks as if he had heard a colossal joke. “Me?”

She nodded. “Yes, he said that when he contacted me.”

After some thought, he then cursed with a disgusted expression. “It was

probably Tyrone and those idiots.”

know

his tone was unfriendly.

business, so I gave them your contact

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patted him on the shoulder. “You’re really considerate.”

softened, and he raised an eyebrow.

moved?”

She nodded. “Yes.”

my girlfriend,” Gordon

roll her eyes. “I take back what I

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“You were just verbally moved?

from having

the subject. “Enough of that. Tell

like

evaded her gaze, not answering immediately.

she touched on something he didn’t like people to

regretted speaking out of

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as they entered the venue, Jonas, still wearing bandages on his head,

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them with a smile. “Mr. Dunkstein, it’s such an honor to

you for your

plump, and with his face and

looked quite

already bad, and Jonas’ approach

scanned the other party coldly. “I’m not here to be courteous.

to be so

rendered speechless.

wanted to laugh but held

face became even more swollen from Gordon’s

times but couldn’t find the right words.

clearing her throat, Isabella intervened.

How did you get discharged so quickly?”

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to his

her hips while holding a champagne

she were attending a high-end ball.

casting flirtatious glances at

much. If it weren’t for welcoming

like you, he would

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a sweet and coquettish manner,

reality, her gaze was fixed on

usually didn’t like this kind of woman, especially those blatantly

their intentions. He was about to retort fiercely, but before

so, Isabella beat him

Stokes, Mr. Dunkstein has a

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