Chapter 42 Women Are Just Liquid Currency
Allen looked at Abner almost subconsciously, but Abner’s face was still calm, as if he saw only a stranger.
He guessed right, so what if Damara succeeds in climbing the bed, in their circle, women are just
currency.
“Yeah, I’ve changed my taste. Recently, I think Penny is pretty good.”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, wanting to pinch Damara’s chin, pretending to be intimate.
Damara grabbed his wrist, raised her head and smiled at him, “Mr. Allen, I forgot to tell you, I have a husband, so forget about being with someone.”
There are many people at this table, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most watched one
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in the audience.
Because Abner is here, besides him, there is
Albert.
Both of them were top figures in Washington’s elite circle, not to mention that Abner had always existed like a rich boy.
He doesn’t like gambling, and most of the time he is pulled over, and he doesn’t care about his winnings or losses.
after returning to the United States, the last time I came here to lose, I am afraid that it would be enough to let a company that is about to go bankrupt go through a round of financing.

There are two billion at hand.
Who doesn’t like such a live G od of Wealth?
So after he sat down at this table, almost all those who were qualified to sit at the table had already taken other seats.
Allen pulled Damara over again, and the table
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After being humiliated in front of so many people, Allen’s face was almost unbearable, and he wished he could slap him.
But if he really fought, his reputation would probably be ruined.
Did this bi tch figure this out long ago?
With a livid face, he slowly retracted his hand.
“Oh? Then who is your husband? I remember the last time I saw you at the hotel, the person next to you shouldn’t be your husband, right?” ^
Of course Allen didn’t dare to say Abner’s name, and if he had ten more guts, he wouldn’t dare to lose face.
Damara smiled and straightened her back gracefully.
“How did Mr. Allen know it wasn’t?”
“Because that person is…!”
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When Allen said this, he paused suddenly, his face turned a little red.
Looking at Abner from the corner of the eye, the man seemed to stay out of the matter, as if he had no idea that they were talking about himself.
Allen’s scalp tingled, the last time Damara lied that she was Abner’s wife and escaped.
I didn’t expect to dare to repeat the old trick now!
But unlike last time, this time he was unable to refute.
He gritted his teeth angrily, and faintly heard chuckles from the crowd, knowing that if the stalemate continued, he would be the one who
would lose face.
After leaving here, this woman is still at his disposal!
He took a deep breath, and just as he was about to hastily end this conversation, he heard Abner speak.
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