The banquet was going be taken place at 8 o’clock.
Although the invitation was sent out in a short time, many people came because the inviter was Master Henry.
Tonight Henry showed enough respect to Emily. Everyone was already in the hall at 8:15 pm.
Master Henry, who was always gentle and elegant and made people so delighted at first sight just like bathing in the spring breeze, was wearing pure white shirt and suit pants.
This kind of color which would be old-fashioned carelessly, was not so on him, and even mad him graceful like a faery.
Countless women were obsessed with him, staring at him all the time, unwilling to look away.
Tonight Master Henry seemed to be in good mood, with smile all the time at the corner of his lips.
Just for that faint smile, those girls were itching to pounce on him and make love with him.
At 8:30, everyone’s atmosphere was pushed to a new high.
That was because Master Hunter came.
Wendy was originally very angry after she received the message that Emily held the press briefing at 7 o’clock.
She finally waited until Master Hunter got off work and was willing to answer her phone.
Hunter also agreed and asked her go to the financial department personally to allocate funds. Liam would stamp for her.
She thought she was definitely quick enough and she would hold a press briefing in a few days in order to announce the inauguration of her anime department.
But unexpectedly, with such a quick speed, she was still overtaken by Emily, who was the first.
What witchcraft on earth did she practice on Master Henry? She actually made Master Henry always follow her words to such a degree!
Her anger was finally relieved when he came into the banquet hall together with Hunter.
Because she saw men’s surprised eyes and felt women’s strong hatred and envy.
At that moment, her vanity was greatly satisfied.
“Hunter, grandma said recently she likes the smell of osmanthus. How about we plant a osmanthus forest in WongRiver Pavilion? In this way, grandma can come over for a walk in her spare time. What do you think of?”
She didn’t dare to stay close to Hunter because this man always rejected women.
Not only did he not allow her to walk arm in arm with him, but also not allow her to stay at least three steps away from him.
However, it looked so intimate when they talked, which would definitely make those women extremely envious.
“Well.” He replied imperturbably, neither cold nor hot, with the indifference he had grown accustomed to.
But they were discussing about the family affair!
Wendy’s voice was not so loud, but not small at all.
Where they passed by, the surrounding girls listened clearly.
Wendy said just now, WE! It was going too far that they really lived together!
Wendy certainly knew what she said would have how much influence in those women’s mind.
But she liked this kind of feeling of being envied and hated. The more they hated her, the more popular she was.
“Hunter, when we go back at night, let’s go to see if there is new osmanthus breeds, OK?”
Hunter didn’t reply this question.
Wendy didn’t feel awkward, still smiled and walked closer to him secretly.
“Hunter, grandma said she hasn’t seen the sea for a long time. How about we take grandma to the sea some day when you have time?”
Hunter frowned slightly, and Matriarch’s disappointment flashed by in his mind.
Since she was ill, she had never been somewhere else except the hospital and the mansion of the Jackson family.
Perhaps, he should take her out for a walk.
He nodded, and continued walking, neither fast nor slow, to the crowded places in the banquet hall.
Wendy smiled gracefully and proudly. Did those women who didn’t have any opportunity to say talk with Master Hunter hear their conversation?
No matter what she said, Master Hunter nodded.
Who would believe if someone said she didn’t have special position in Master Hunter’s mind.
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