Chapter 292 I Didn’t Promise Him

Britney’s voice sounded like a high pitch screech to Courtney’s ears. The moment she heard it, she furrowed her eyes and kept on walking without arguing with her.

In Courtney’s eyes, a person like Britney who pushed the blame right after a break up would only end up hurting herself and others.

Tonight’s dinner was surprisingly successful and James didn’t use the chance to discuss the acquisition.

At around nine o’clock, everyone at the table proposed to change the venue. Looking at the eyes of the men when their wine glasses clinked, Courtney could easily guess where they were headed to, so she said casually, “I won’t be following you all. It’s late now; I still need to go home and put the kids to sleep.”

I’ll send President Hunter home,” James immediately offered.

Tonight, everyone at the table were all drunk but James’ mind seemed to be quite clear by comparison. Courtney looked at the wine glass in front of him suspiciously but she couldn’t find anything wrong.

“No need for that.” She glanced at him. “President Duncan, it’s more important for you to send Miss Price home safely. I have my own driver.”

“President Hunter, didn’t your driver just ask for leave because he has something to deal with?” James stared at her. Even though he said it with a smile, Courtney still felt uncomfortable. “Are you worried because of me? I’m afraid you’re overthinking it because I’m not going with you; I’ll let my driver send you back. I still need to accompany Mr. Vinsmoke and others for the next round.”

He even knows that my driver has left for tonight. Courtney furrowed her brows as she looked at everyone around the table. If I show that I’m on bad terms with James, I’ll definitely lose a lot of potential clients here.

 

After weighing the pros and cons, she finally agreed with him.

Immediately, James smiled as he pushed his glasses up his nose and he announced, “Mr. Vinsmoke, why don’t we send President Hunter to the entrance? After all, she is the only woman here tonight so we need to make sure that she leaves safely, yes?”

“Yes, of course.”

Everyone quickly agreed. At the moment, they were all a bunch of drunks and even the two middle-level managers that Courtney brought along were now nodding their heads in confusion. As for Natasha, she was furious at the situation and she kept on winking at Courtney.

send her home, who knew where the driver would send her seeing that the relationship between the two

he can’t

Courtney arrived at the hotel’s entrance surrounded by a bunch of drunks. James’ driver had already driven the deep blue Porsche over. In a

Hunter, time to

when she saw the person sitting in the car. “I think you should

out. In business,

don’t think what you say

came from the car, cutting James off. Instantly, Britney’s face turned pale as

appeared, followed by a well-maintained woman who got out of the car. Immediately, she slammed the Hermes bag in her hand right at James’ face before yelling, “James, do you have

he grabbed hold of his wife’s Hermes bag. “Why are you here?” he

What matters the most

pointed her fingers at the person beside Courtney. The moment she laid eyes on Britney, her

scream was heard as she was pulled

don’t tear your face off today, are you going to seduce my man again? Looks like I’ll

she struggled hard.

think I believe

chaos, Courtney stood among the crowd. Naturally, the drunks surrounding them couldn’t help but laugh out because they drank too much

is, James thought to himself. Meanwhile, he ordered his driver and assistant with a dark expression, “What are you waiting

her wrist. Before she

“Who are—Alexander?”

out that it was Alexander pulling her along. Before the panicked expression on her face

laughed. “When did you arrive? Why did you pull me

in a camel coat, which looked really refreshing. With a joyful spark in his eyes, he gazed at her before approaching

took care of the rest for me. That girl can really drink; she can even walk straight

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