Wesley Smith did not respond to the woman's words, but slowly took another drink at hand and leaned back on the sofa with no emotion in his eyes.
Harriet Clark understood that she had to come to beg him today. She had no choice but to leave or follow orders.
The throat was very spicy after a cup of vodka, and Harriet Clark was almost forced to tears by the strong burning breath.
Song Junfeng immediately raised the gentlemanly demeanor of loving the beautiful lady while looking at the scene, and said to Wesley Smith easily, “Wesley, a symbolic punishment is enough, this alcohol is too strong for women to drink, let's have some fun."
Harriet Clark recognized that the relationship between the leader of the Song family and Wesley Smith should be quite good, because she had heard that few people dared to be rude and call him that name "Master Smith" as if nothing had changed since Wesley Smith's father passed away and he completely took charge of " Pop Culture Group ", they should have a very deep friendship.
She looked at Song Junfeng gratefully. However, Wesley Smith was obviously in a bad mood now. Even though Song Junfeng had been his friend for many years and pleaded for her, he just raised his eyelids and said, "Are you interested in her?"
Song Junfeng's face was stiff. He glanced at Camille Brown to see her reaction. However, the woman just kept her eyes on Wesley Smith and didn't notice him at all. He said angrily, “Can I be interested in your woman?"
“It’s not anymore.”to his surprise, Camille Brown heard what he said and immediately spoke.
The remark was abrupt, as if she were trying to separate them, Camille Brown added presently, "I mean, the relationship between Miss Harriet and Boss Wesley was not what people think, so don't embarrass her by saying that.” How thoughtful of her to say this. Some ignorant people definitely thought Camille Brown was helping Harriet Clark.
“Isn’t it just a glass of alcohol? Drink and it's over. What are you procrastinating about?” A man began to urge.
The men in this room were all here to indulge. Besides they were used to seeing the drama between men and women. How to treat a woman was not a problem for them to consider as long as they were not disappointed. Besides, if Harriet Clark took the initiative to find Wesley Smith, shouldn’t she be ready to face such a situation? There was no need to be reserved.
Harriet Clark pursed her lips, and then poured the rest of the alcohol into her throat with one go.
"Yes, Miss Harriet can play it." the man took her to sit down. "Have you ever been to this place? Shall I take you out to dance? "
It was no wonder that this person was careless to chat up with Harriet Clark, because he thought that this woman was just like those purposeful cheap girls after seeing Wesley Smith's attitude, and she could be treated by him at will. Besides, this little star had recently terminated her contract, and she should be eager to get close to a gold owner for new development now. He teased her because he valued her.
"No.” Harriet Clark took a seat and directly refused.
Her head was dizzy after drinking, and the pungent alcohol fumes made her feel miserable,so she prepared to pour a cup of boiled water to moisten her throat on her own.
Unexpectedly, another cup of white liquor was handed to her before her hand touched the tea, "Come on, have another drink. I'm sure Miss Harriet could pour a thousand cups."
Harriet Clark raised her head and frowned, but the man next to her seemed not to see her reluctance, and he still put the alcohol into her hand with a smile.
She unconsciously glanced at Wesley Smith's direction. Camille Brown was talking to him and he didn't notice her completely.
Harriet Clark bit her teeth and took another sip of alcohol, which made her head dizzier.
No, she was afraid she wouldn't have the energy to talk to Wesley Smith even if she has a chance after drinking like this, so she said politely, "sorry, I want to go to the bathroom."
"Just sit down and go?" this man was discontented with her and said, "wait a moment, finish this cup before go."
"No, I really can't. I'll get drunk later."
This man laughed with an intention. "Are you afraid I can't take care of you if you are totally drunk?"
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