The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 339 Million-Dollar Betrothal Gift

Chapter 339 Million-Dollar Betrothal Gift

Dorothy's comments had drawn the attention of several women at the main table.

"What's going on, Dorothy?"

"What's this about fake goods?"

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A group of managers from Oceanus Construction Company soon gathered around the small table, talking among themselves.

Even Ethan got up and came over.

When he looked at Shirley, he froze, startled.

She looks strikingly like the eldest daughter of the Dunn family-the president of the Dunn Group.

For a moment, panic flashed through him.

If it was her, that would be a huge problem.

Just now, he and his colleagues had been telling off-color jokes.

If Shirley overheard, he'd be in serious trouble with the Dunn Group's companies.

Ethan stole a glance at Shirley.

Noting her modest attire, he relaxed with a chuckle to himself.

would wear something this plain, let alone sit at a small side table after entering

though Diana had mentioned that the Dunn Group's president might show up, everyone in Harmonfield knew that even the city mayor couldn't get that goddess-like

the thought, Ethan let

brought." Ethan stepped forward and picked

laughing. "Mr. Armstrong, you know a lot- think this thing's

out a thick cloud of smoke. "You think

up, hopeful that Ethan might recognize the true value of

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rotten root like this? Worth a

anything. Do you think bringing a cheap knock-off and passing it off

they be a little more

it," Robin said indifferently, eyes glued to the game on his phone. He tapped the table dismissively without even looking up at them. Ethan scowled,

with a colleague, feeling that even speaking to these low-level employees for too long would diminish

didn't leave right away. They stayed, brimming with superiority,

taunts.

shoulder. "Excuse me, which department

laughed mockingly. "Oh, quite the pride you've got

picking up the ginseng on the table and looking at Diana. "Are

Diana could respond, Dorothy sneered. "Why would I want

assume just because Diana's from the countryside

gestured at the ginseng. "If they don't want it, then just take it back." Shirley

ginseng is worth ten million dollars, and you all don't

gathered at the table, lifting the ginseng box and holding it up for them to see. "Take

a poor guy, but he does have a sense

not

meets the criteria, maybe we could set Rosalie