It was the eldest son of the Jenkins family, Pollard Jenkins.

Although it was Marilyn's birthday banquet that day, Pollard had an important meeting in the morning, so he only came over after the meeting was over.

When everyone knew about it, they praised Pollard for being filial. He took the time to organize his mother's banquet despite being busy with work. Humans always acted like that. They tend to overpraise a successful figure for doing such acts but have forgotten that this was actually a son's duty. There was, in fact, nothing to praise.

When Weil turned around to find it was Pollard, he immediately smiled and greeted, "Mr. Jenkins!"

Pollard felt a little embarrassed being greeted so familiarly. Although his company was rather successful, it was nothing compared to Arnold Corporation. Pollard always wanted to work with Arnold Corporation but they had always treated him with indifference.

Pollard was flattered and shocked Weil would come and attend his mother's birthday banquet.

He was so elated that he was at a loss for words.

"Mr. Jenkins, are you holding a birthday banquet for your mother?"

Mr. Jenkins rubbed his nose with embarrassment and said, "Yes. Mr. Arnold. I'm surprised you're free to drop by."

"Well, I happened to have a meeting nearby. I heard it sounded lively here, so I came to have a look."

"In that case, why don't you go in and have a drink?" Pollard invited Weil.

Weil smiled but did not agree immediately. Instead, he looked at Sam.

The meaning of the gaze was obvious. Pollard could tell at a glance that Weil was asking for his approval.

Pollard followed Weil's gaze and saw a young man. Although young, he must've come from a spectacular background, seeing as he was able to attract Weil's attention.

Being a businessman, he immediately extended an invitation to Sam, "I'm sure this gentleman here must be Mr. Arnold's partner, right? Today is my mother, Marilyn's birthday. Why don't we have a drink together inside?"

Sam actually had to go back to the company after this business meeting as he still had a pile of unfinished work.

However, for some reason, the refusal in his heart had become an agreement instead, "Sure."

He actually agreed?

as well. At the same time,

glanced at

thought that the young man in front of him looked serious

that there might be hope for his company to work with Arnold

"Please, come in."

they crowded him. After exchanging a few words with everyone, Pollard walked up to Marilyn and gave his wishes. He was dressed formally and spoke with fervor. The

of smiles and gratification while looking at

everyone. When Weil

the crowd

he had to introduce Sam. Pollard asked with his gaze,

about to state Sam's identity when Sam opened his mouth and said quietly,

"Sorrento."

not where he was from, so Weil

awkward too. He didn't expect Sam to only

explained, "This

another glance at

his face was cold. The scar on his face made him look even colder and distant. Nevertheless, the aura he carried made one's gaze linger on him. Everyone was sharp. Knowing Weil's status and position, they could immediately guess that Sam's position was

couldn't help

her why was Sam suddenly here? Wasn't he

did he suddenly come to her

supposed to pretend not to know him

Olivia was in a dilemma, Brenda approached her in silence and asked in a whisper, "What's going on? Isn't that Sam? Why would he appear with your

your boyfriend? If you don't know, then who else would? Or

was at a loss for

Fearing her mother's suspicion,

only knew that he was occupied with work but not the details. If he's here

after their meeting."

shrewd and managed to cover

said, "Then go up and say hello to him. He is your

guest now. If I go and say hi, what will

Slap!

slapped Olivia at

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