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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 embarrassed

in pushing the cake on a

went to cut

slowly to the end of the

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a while, Troy

he returned to the private room, the cake

Marshall, do you want to try it? The cakes from

it there.” Troy gestured to the coffee table before him, speaking in a slightly

table before Troy and said, “Would you like to sing

“No.”

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

guys

behind him, “Mr. Marshall, are you leaving now? Aren’t you going to stay

Marshall, stay a while longer,” an

go home too late.” Troy took his coat

persuade anymore and followed Troy to the door

safe trip

have to send me. Go

Troy strode away.

to have heard that your car had a flat tire. Can you go back? Why don’t I book you a

“No need.”

shall I send

go back. You are today’s birthday

and leave after you get in

lips, racking her brain to think of ways to make

was about

would not stupidly compete with Sarah like Imogen. She just

Just one night.

Troy

only two people in

pressed the

sizing up Troy

forearms, and the coat was draped over his elbows. It was such a casual

plucked up her courage, walked behind him, and was

this moment, the elevator door opened suddenly, and several young people came in,

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the elevator, their

was not difficult for her to see that this was a successful man. He looked young, but his eyes were calm, and he

mature man.

Moreover, he looked familiar.

young girl could remember who this man

elevator stopped on

people went out, only then did Troy follow. He turned around and

just a few steps away.

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

were a

approached. “Mr. Marshall,

shook

not only not cold but somewhat

person who

going to

Charlene

knew this was her last

and she fell straight onto