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Mr. Peralta fell silent with embarrassment.

The two of them had strong auras. It was not his place to say a word.

Pierre walked into the lounge and ordered Mr. Peralta, “Go to my wine cabinet and bring a bottle of red wine here."

Abel replied as soon as Pierre said, "Red wine won't be enough. The alcohol content isn't high enough, Mr. Mallory."

Pierre frowned. Was this guy trying to make him drunk early in the morning?

However, Pierre had heard that Abel was Russian. Thus, he turned around and ordered Mr. Peralta, "Get a bottle of Martell cognac for me."

"Yes, sir," replied Mr. Peralta. He closed the door and went to prepare the liquor for them.

Pierre sat down on the sofa opposite Abel with a cold and haughty look on his face. "Mr. Abel, what can I do for you this time?"

The way Pierre talked to him was considered polite. Although he had no idea about this man's identity and background, he must be capable enough since he was able to steal T Corporation's bidding document.

"Will you believe me if I tell you I'm here to have a drink?" Abel toyed with the cigar in his hands, not lighting it up yet.

"Absolutely not. If you just wanted to have a drink, you'd come looking for me at night, not in the morning," replied Pierre. Drinking at night was much more fun than drinking in the morning.

"Interesting. You're smart." Abel did not really like Pierre, but the enemy's foe was his friend. He knew that well.

Just then, Mr. Peralta brought two snifter glasses and a bottle of Martell cognac into the lounge.

"Mr. Mallory, Mr. Abel, here's the cognac." Mr. Peralta placed the swifter glasses in front of them.

Pierre said, "Serve it to Mr. Abel first."

"Yes, sir." Mr. Peralta poured the cognac into the glasses for them.

Abel looked at the Martell cognac and raised his brows, then he said, "It's good, indeed. I didn't expect you to be so generous." "We're partners. Is there a problem serving my partner with the good stuff?" Pierre asked.

glass and

at the side and listened to their conversation.

with foreigners. While he was pondering, he did not forget to refill Abel's

after he watched Mr. Peralta

was not allowed to hear the rest

lighter out after Mr. Peralta left

all," replied Pierre as he slowly picked up his

a puff, then said slowly, "Honestly, I came here to see your

sense Abel's hatred for Luke

things, including uniting with someone who hated Luke to fight

not as good as T Corporation," Abel said honestly, but it made

be the second fiddle after buying the bidding document. I'm sure this can

but it would take some time for Luke to

be any easier for him

continuously strike blows at T Corporation and ensure Luke could not recover the losses in time. That way, Luke's time would

good to have confidence. Have you submitted the bidding document?" Abel asked, reminding

the day

I didn't spend so much money just to read the bidding document." Pierre smirked. He was pretty sure that he

not to underestimate your enemy." Abel looked at the flattering look on Pierre's face. Abel would

such lengths to spend

warning seriously. This time, it would be his most glorious victory after knowing Luke for

at how haughty Pierre was. It would serve him right if

o'clock in

villa, the maid's

a long sigh of

sitting in front of them. They dared not to express their feelings. Even so,

been busy with the project for such a

submitted the bidding document after he made sure the contents of

after a while, claiming that they had already received the bidding document. The organizer then asked them

and stared at the