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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 drank it

side and listened

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

Peralta refill Abel's glass.

allowed to hear the rest of the

after Mr. Peralta

all," replied Pierre as he slowly picked up his glass and took a

then said slowly, "Honestly, I came here to see

sense Abel's hatred for

including uniting with someone who hated Luke

Corporation," Abel

didn't spend so much money to be the second fiddle after buying the bidding document. I'm sure this can deal a heavy blow to Luke this time," Pierre said

than a bidding document, but it would take some time for Luke to recover his losses. He would need to

any easier for him to complete the rest of

continuously strike blows at T Corporation and ensure Luke

to have confidence. Have you submitted the bidding document?" Abel

the bidding document tomorrow or the day

already submitted it. Don't worry. I didn't spend so much money just to read the bidding document." Pierre smirked. He was pretty

to underestimate your enemy." Abel looked at the flattering look on Pierre's face. Abel would not have waited until now if

go to such lengths to spend three years

news." Pierre did not take Abel's warning seriously. This time, it would

his glass quietly and looked at how haughty Pierre was. It would serve him

o'clock in the

villa, the maid's

of relief.

They dared not to express their

project for such a long time. It

he made sure the contents of the bidding document were

received a reply from the organizer after a while, claiming that they had already received

up and stared at the two people in front