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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

to

end of the corridor and sent a message

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a while,

returned to the private room, the cake

deliberately took a piece and walked over. “Mr. Marshall, do

Troy gestured to the coffee table

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

“No.”

the small cake plate, took a taste for the sake of it, raised his hand, and glanced at his watch. Then,

guys

are you leaving now? Aren’t

a while

too late.”

employees did not persuade anymore and followed Troy to the door of the

safe trip

send

Troy strode away.

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

“No need.”

shall I send

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

and leave after you

brain to

knew the drug was

would not stupidly compete with Sarah like Imogen. She just wanted

Just one night.

followed Troy

and there were only two people in

pressed the

Troy from the corner of

shirt. His cuffs 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

courage, walked behind him, and was about to hug

elevator door opened suddenly, and several young people came

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

Troy a few times. It was not difficult for her to see that this was a successful man. He looked young, but his eyes were calm, and he exuded the temperament

mature man.

Moreover, he looked familiar.

girl could remember who this man was,

stopped on the ground

only then did Troy follow. He turned around and looked

just a few steps away. I’ll send you to

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

nights were

approached. “Mr. Marshall, aren’t

shook

not cold but somewhat

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

going to take a

wait with you.” Charlene walked

knew this was her

heels tilted, and she fell