After settling on the driver’s seat, Trenton couldn’t help laughing.

“What are you laughing at?” Marcus scolded, forcing himself to keep his face straight as well. He also heard the servants’ words inside.

Trenton’s laughter died abruptly. He cleared his throat and muttered, “Nothing. I’ll drive to the tea house now.”

They walked into the private room and were warmly welcomed by the supplier.

“Mr. Thomas!” he greeted after standing up.

After taking their seats, the man served tea, while Marcus took off his coat and gave to Trenton.

“Mr. Quinn, let’s not dally and go straight to the point.”

contract to Mr. Thomas,” the

usually never in a haste to deal with this type of meeting. He always chatted around first and found a way to lower the price before getting down

and read it over

on the back seat of the car driving back to Preagend. The closer she was to Preagend, the more excited

for you if you need it,” Ethan, the driver said

N G E L A ‘s L I B

hungry, Ethan. Please

staring at the green

“Okay.”

Ethan answered, something

snacks

Marcus often used.

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