When he saw them coming, Eugene wisely walked towards the door and stood guard.

"Come, come, have a seat please. Be my guest.”

Otis was dressed in his usual military uniform and left half of the buttons off. He leaned back on the couch and waved at them.

Joyce introduced, "Mr. Robertson, this is my assistant, Kane."

Kane bowed slightly to Otis, "Mr. Robertson, how do you do?"

Otis glanced at Kane, "You look so young. Can you drink?"

Kane replied coyly, "Not really. I have barely drunk any alcohol.”

A wry smile spread across Otis's lips, "How can a man not know how to drink? Come over here and have a few drinks with me." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

“Yes, Mr. Robertson.”

obediently took a seat diagonally

give you a brief introduce about the overall design, we want to hear your opinions so that

go ahead.

willing to listen to them talk about

projector in the room,

personally presented Otis with the preliminary design ideas

then made a few explanations on

the

than half an hour for them to talk about the design of the entire

knows his stuff. He is by no means some ignorant

leaned back on the sofa and relaxed his body. Today Zora brought someone with her. Did she

toddler. What could he even do after

diligently poured a glass of wine for Otis and another

glass in front of him, "Mr. Robertson, I'd like to

look, "Young

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