Georgia tightly pressed her lips. She did not want to go in there, but, she did not want to bring trouble to others.
Robert was pushing her.
After taking a deep breath, Georgia walked to Robert's box.
After Cooper walked out of Robert’s box, a middle-aged man came in.
"Mr. Simpson, what a coincidence, I did not expect to see you here. Why are you alone?"
He was Ralphy Porter. During this period of time, he had been trying to work with Robert's company.
Before this, Robert had refused to meet and him, because he had a better partner.
Theoretically, he did not need to pay attention to Ralphy, lest he would pester him.
But, he thought Georgia would be here soon.
After thinking for such a moment, Robert smiled to Ralphy slightly.
"Mr. Porter, I just have a sit here, we can talk about the cooperation."
Ralphy was just here to take a chance and he did not expect Robert to agree.
Ralphy sat on the sofa opposite Robert in surprise.
"Mr. Simpson, do you want some young ladies?"
Ralphy always liked to have some young ladies around to active atmosphere when talking about business. This club's young ladies were pretty, so, he asked Robert.
Thinking of Georgia, Robert darkened his face.
He shouldn't care about this woman. Maybe if she was ruined, he would not care anymore.
"No, I have called one. You may be satisfied."
As they were talking, Georgia had been at the door of the box. She knocked on the door again.
"Come in."
It was still the cold voice of Robert.
Georgia went in and found that there was an unknown middle-aged man inside the box.
She was confused. She hung her head and introduced herself.
"I was Gigi, Sir. Do you want to play cards or games now?"
"Mr. Porter likes to drink, Gigi, pour a glass of wine to Mr. Porter."
Ralphy was flattered. He had thought that Mr. Simpson called only a woman to himself.
Now it seemed that Mr. Simpson was good to him.
It looked like there was a good chance that the deal would be concluded.
Georgia's face turned cold.
"Mr. Simpson, I am the dealer, if you play cards, or game, I can help you. As for the wine pouring, I can ask the manager to send a few more people to you."
Robert scoffed.
"Mr. Porte, how do you like this woman?"
Ralphy felt something was wrong. He could only nod his head stiffly.
"Mr. Simpson, she is pretty, but she has a hot temper, shall I ask the manager to change someone has a good temper?"
Robert stood up, walked to Georgia, and poured a bottle of red wine to Georgia.
Instantly, Georgia was drenched, like a drowned chicken.
Ralphy widened his eyes in shock.
"Robert, what are you doing?"
Georgia said in a cold voice.
Robert stood beside Georgia and then coldly smiled.
"Georgia, what you are pretending in a club? Aren’t you here to seduce a man? When you seduced me, I found out the truth. Now I have changed you a rich man, so that you can have a chance to earn money. Have I done my best?"
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