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

came in pushing the cake on

went to cut the

end of the corridor and sent a

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standing outside for a while, Troy still felt

private room, the cake had already been

took a piece and walked over. “Mr. Marshall, do you want to

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

cake on the table before Troy and said, “Would you like

“No.”

hand, and glanced at his watch. Then, he went to the sofa to pick up his

guys

you leaving now? Aren’t you going to stay a

while longer,” an employee

home too late.” Troy took his coat and walked

not persuade anymore and followed Troy to the door

Marshall, safe trip

have to send me.

Troy strode away.

steps to catch up. “Mr. Marshall, I seem to have heard that your

“No need.”

I send

Ms. Johnson, you can go back. You are today’s birthday girl. They are still

and leave after you get in

her brain to think of ways to make Troy

drug was about to kick

stupidly compete with Sarah like Imogen. She

Just one night.

followed Troy

door closed, and there were only two people in the closed space. It

the

up Troy from the

were rolled up, revealing his muscular forearms, and the coat was draped over his elbows. It was such a casual posture, yet he had an indescribable

courage, walked behind him, and was about

moment, the elevator door opened suddenly, and several young

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laughing. When they saw Troy in the elevator, their voices fell silent for

not difficult for her to see that this was a successful man. He looked young, but his

mature man.

Moreover, he looked familiar.

remember who this man was, the elevator door

stopped on the

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

okay. It’s just a few steps

from the bar, they were surrounded by flicking neon lights, and a gust of cold wind

were

“Mr. Marshall, aren’t you

shook his

not cold

looked around. “Is the person who is

to take a

you.” Charlene walked a

was

tilted, and she fell

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