“Mr. Nacht!” Peter walked over and welcomed him. He respectfully bowed and greeted, “What are you doing here today?”
Instead of replying, Zachary sat down in a corner without a word.
His aura was so strong that even the flickering lights that were projected on him seemed to fade.
Meanwhile, Peter was still crouched over, waiting for Zachary’s order.
The young man lit up a cigar and took a puff before he asked, “Did Chris come by earlier?”
“Yes, he did,” Peter promptly replied.
“He invested three hundred million in you?” Zachary raised his brows.
“There were several branches…” Peter cautiously answered. “They all made money.”
“You mean a shitty place like that has the ability to earn money?” Zachary sneered, “You can play around with that few hundred million. However, if I find out that you are up to no good…”
He wagged his finger, and Peter hurried over immediately. Then, he coolly jabbed the cigarette butt into the latter’s palm.
Psh! An ugly expression appeared on the bar owner’s face. He did not dare to make a sound, so he gritted his teeth in pain.
Charlotte had just sat down, and after watching this scene, her face turned pale.
What is happening?
Why is he making trouble for someone else again?
What did the bar owner do to him?
Why does he have to treat my boss like that?
“You can start,” the DJ reminded her.
Snapping out of her daze, Charlotte began to focus on her performance.
She started singing “Love Story” by Taylor Swift, which drew everyone’s attention instantly.
Even Zachary peeled his attention away from the bar owner and projected it to the stage.
On the stage, there was a lady in a black dress and a black-laced mask. She had a sexy figure and had a carefree attitude. How peculiar!
At the sight of her, his thoughts drifted to Charlotte.
Would that stubborn woman have such a side to her?
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