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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.”

an embarrassed

waiter came in pushing

to cut

to the end of the corridor and sent a message

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outside for a while, Troy still felt a

private room, the cake had

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

there.” Troy gestured to the coffee table before

said, “Would you like to sing a song at this

“No.”

glanced at his watch. Then, he went to the sofa to pick up his coat. “It’s getting late. I’ll go back

guys

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

a while

Don’t go home too late.” Troy took his coat

and followed Troy to the door of the

Marshall, safe trip

send

Troy strode away.

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

“No need.”

I

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

send you downstairs and leave after you get

moved her lips, racking her brain to

drug was about to kick

not stupidly compete with Sarah

Just one night.

followed Troy into the

were only two people

pressed the ground

sizing up Troy

his muscular forearms, and the coat was draped over his elbows. It was such a casual posture, yet he

behind him,

moment, the elevator door opened suddenly, and several young people

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Troy in the elevator, their

to see that this was a successful man. He

mature man.

Moreover, he looked familiar.

young girl could remember who this

on

young people went out, only then did Troy follow. He turned around and looked at Charlene. “Sending me here

okay. It’s just a few steps away. I’ll

by flicking neon lights, and a

were a bit

Marshall, aren’t

shook his

not cold

person who is picking you up

to take a

with you.” Charlene walked a few steps

this was

tilted, and she fell