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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

came in pushing the cake on a

to cut

the end of the corridor and sent a message to

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for a while, Troy still felt a little

room,

“Mr. Marshall, do you want to try

gestured to the coffee table before him, speaking in

Troy and said, “Would you like to sing a

“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

guys

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

a while longer,”

play. Don’t go home too late.”

persuade anymore and followed Troy

safe

send me.

Troy strode away.

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

“No need.”

shall I

go back. You are today’s birthday girl.

I’ll send you downstairs and leave after you get

moved her lips, racking her brain to think of

knew the drug was about to

would not stupidly compete with Sarah like

Just one night.

followed Troy into

door closed, and there were only two people

the

Troy from

His cuffs were rolled up, revealing his muscular forearms, and the coat was draped over his elbows. It was such a

courage, walked behind him, and was about to

the elevator door opened suddenly, and several young people came

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saw Troy in the elevator,

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

mature man.

Moreover, he looked familiar.

who

elevator stopped on the

follow. He turned around and

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

by flicking neon lights, and a gust of

nights were a

approached. “Mr. Marshall,

shook

was not only not cold but

“Is the person who is picking you up

going to

you.” Charlene

knew this was her last

heels tilted, and she fell