Pursing his lips, Zackery dared not speak further.
After fifteen minutes, Levant’s phone began ringing. Glancing at it, Levant realized that it was a call was from Nicole.
Overjoyed, he picked up the call.
“What’s up, Ms. Lane?”
“I’m outside the Levant Winery right now. I’ve got a few questions for you and I was wondering if you had the time.”
“I’ve got time.”
After hanging up the phone, Levant instructed the manager to escort Nicole in.
Now that Nicole had come just as expected, Zackery’s heart erupted with glee. Puffing up his chest, he took a step forward as advised, “Mr. Levant, you can’t treat her too well. Remember to keep your distance at all times. You mustn’t do anything that would sully your reputation. You have to let the woman offer herself up to you.”
Levant fell silent and then nodded his head.
He felt that Zackery’s tricks were rather useful. After all, Nicole was now personally paying them a visit.
“Mr. Levant, Ms. Lane has arrived.”
The moment the manager had finished speaking, Zackery immediately began studying Nicole from head to toe.
She had a snowy white complexion, exquisite facial features, and a curvy figure. Without a doubt, she was a beauty.
No wonder Mr. Levant is head over heels for her. Ever since ancient times, beautiful women have always seemed to have some kind of magical hold over men.
“Sorry to disturb you, Mr. Levant.”
“Have a seat.”
“Thank you.”
After sitting down, she glanced at the manager and Zackery.
Levant immediately caught her drift. She wanted the manager and Zackery to give them a moment alone.
“You two head out first.”
“Of course, Mr. Seet.”
The considerate manager closed the door behind him after both of them had left.
“The reason I came looking for you was because I wanted to ask you some questions about my family. What else do you know?”
“Ms. Lane, I don’t know much. If you really want to find out more, you can go investigate yourself.”
“Am I really related to the ducal family?”
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