Chapter 429 Childish Quarrel
There was an antique flower stand in the northeast corner of the hall with barely any
people around, so Janet and Doris walked there one after the other.
A waiter took the initiative to greet them with a respectful smile on his face.
“Ladies, this is the latest wine launched by our hotel. It tastes refreshing and has the
effect of beautifying the skin. We sincerely invite you to taste it.”
Janet glanced at the light red liquid in the small cup without much interest.
“It contains 80 percent cherry puree with very low alcohol content. It’s specially made for
ladies. Please try it.”
The waiter showed some pleading on his face, “There is a minimum requirement for
tonight’s promotion. Please help me, or my wages will be deducted.”
Although Janet was not interested in this wine, she would not refuse to help others with.
trivial matters.
Without thinking too much, Janet took the wine glass and handed it to Doris, “Join me?”
Following Kade, Doris had been socializing a lot for business these years. Although she
was not a heavy drinker, she didn’t mind having a glass of fruit wine.
The two clinked glasses and took a sip. It tasted fresh and full of cherry fruit..
There was a commotion at the entrance. It seemed that an important guest had visited,
which attracted many guests to walk towards the door.
“Look, it’s Mr. Webster!”
“I didn’t expect that Donahueiel would come. Isn’t this drama directed by Mr. Peck
competing with the one of the Webster Group?”
“I don’t know. Anyway, it’s my pleasure to see Donahueiel in person, who is handsome, wealthy, and dominating.”
Donahueiel still looked tall and straight in a loose–fit black velvet suit. The silver brooch.
on his chest made him even more elegant.
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He stood still at the door and looked around with his dark eyes coldly as if he was looking for someone.
The crowd surrounded him three or four meters away, all shocked by this aura, and no
one dared to step forward for a while.
A graceful woman in a red skirt, relying on the fact that she had met Donahueiel once, boldly stepped forward to greet him with a twisted waist.
“Mr. Webster, how have you been lately? We met at a charity gala last month. I don’t know if you still remember me?”
The woman suddenly stopped and stood there in a daze, watching Donahueiel walking towards her with steady steps.
She just wanted to give it a try, but she didn’t expect that Donahueiel remembered her
and approached her proactively.
The woman’s eyes fluttered with charm, and she blushed.
The unique mint fragrance from Donahueiel’s body had penetrated her nose, and the
breath of a mature man enveloped her, causing her to breathe quickly.
When his cold and arrogant voice sounded, the woman was stunned as if an electric
current were running through her.
“Get out of the way. You’re in the way.”
The woman raised her head in astonishment, meeting the knife–like coldness in
Donahueiel’s eyes.
She stepped back in a hurry and sprained her ankle in high heels, which caused severe
pain.
Donahueiel’s eyes followed the exquisite figure not far away, and he strode after her.
“Janet.”
Janet had just swallowed the sweet fruit wine when she heard an all–too–familiar voice
behind her.
She clicked her tongue and turned around.
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When Donahuelel saw Janet’s beautiful face with a little makeup on, he was impressed.
She was so beautiful today. The blue dress seemed to be tailor–made for her, complementing her skin, comparable to beautiful porcelain or a lotus in water.
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Janet casually shook her wine glass, “As far as I know, Mr. Webster shouldn’t be
attending this reception, right?”
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