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Chapter 105 The Temperament of a Mature Man

After dinner, everyone moved to the bar.

The employees all left, but Troy was still sitting in his seat.

Charlene smiled and said, “Mr. Marshall, aren’t you going?

“Since it’s already this time, it wouldn’t be good to back down now. Everyone is thrilled that you came today.”

Seeing that Troy was silent, Charlene continued, “The cake I ordered is at the bar. Mr. Marshall, no matter what, you should eat the birthday cake.”

The deputy director also said, “Mr. Marshall, the bar is next door. It won’t take a lot of time to go there and sit down for a while.”

“Let’s go.” Troy picked up the coat on the back of the chair.

The deputy director immediately took the coat over.

When Troy arrived at the private room of the bar, people were already singing.

Troy found a corner seat and sat down, raised his hand, and loosened his neckline.

He rested his left arm on the armrest of the sofa and rubbed the space between his brows gently.

For some reason, he felt dizzy with a headache.

“Mr. Marshall, are you not feeling fell? Drink some water.” Charlene looked at Troy’s appearance, poured some plain water from a disposable cup, and put it in front of Troy.

“Thank you.” Troy raised his spectacles and glanced at Charlene.

Charlene smiled at Troy.

Troy picked up his water cup and took a sip of water.

Did Charlene like him?

The answer seemed to be yes, but not really.

She was very considerate tonight but not out of line.

People in the private room were singing.

After a few songs, the deputy director came and asked, “Mr. Marshall, aren’t you going to sing?”

“You guys sing.” Troy waved.

The deputy director did not ask any more questions.

Troy was already nice enough to come here.

Troy raised his hand and unbuttoned the neckline, and the two openings exposed his collarbone.

He stood up and walked out.

“Mr. Marshall!” Charlene thought he was going to leave.

Troy carefully looked at Charlene’s expression. “I’m going out to get some air. It’s a little stuffy

here.”

showed an

in pushing

to cut the

the end of the

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standing outside for a while, Troy still felt a little

the private room, the cake

took a piece and walked over. “Mr. Marshall, do you want to try it? The

coffee table before him, speaking in

Troy and said,

“No.”

a taste for the sake of it, raised his hand, and glanced at his watch. Then, he went to the sofa to pick up

guys

said behind him, “Mr. Marshall, are you leaving now? Aren’t

while longer,”

play. Don’t go home too late.” Troy took

did not persuade anymore and followed Troy to the

Marshall, safe

have to send me.

Troy strode away.

trotted a few steps to catch up. “Mr. Marshall, I seem to have heard that your car had a

“No need.”

I send you

can go back. You are today’s

I’ll send you downstairs and leave after

her brain to

knew the drug was about

compete with Sarah like Imogen. She just wanted one

Just one night.

followed Troy

closed, and there were only two people in the closed

the

up Troy from the

black shirt. His cuffs were rolled up, revealing his muscular forearms, and the coat was

walked behind him, and

the elevator door opened suddenly, and several young

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When they saw Troy in the elevator, their voices fell

for her to see that this was a successful man. He looked young, but his eyes were calm, and he exuded

mature man.

Moreover, he looked familiar.

the young girl could remember who this

on

Troy follow. He turned around and looked at Charlene. “Sending me here will

few steps away.

surrounded by flicking neon lights, and a gust of cold wind blew

were a bit

approached. “Mr. Marshall, aren’t you

shook

not only not cold but somewhat hot for

looked around. “Is the person who is picking you up

going to take a

with you.” Charlene walked a few steps toward

this was

and she fell