“What now? Haven’t you been here before?”
Seeing her motionless, Kit snorted.
Isobel cast a glance at him and smiled slightly. “Well, I just didn’t expect you’d take me to such high-class place for dinner, Mr. Stewart.”
“I’m always generous to women. Get off.”
As he spoke, he pushed the door open and got off the car. Then he approached her and opened the door for her. Isobel could only follow him to get off the car.
“Be more sensible when meeting the man in the private room. He’s the president of our potential client company. We’ll have a project cooperated with him. If you ruined it tonight, I’m afraid I must teach you a lesson to be sensible.”
He squinted, his tone full of obvious threats.
Isobel’s face stiffened slightly. “You --” “Don’t get nervous. All you need to do is to accompany him for dinner.”
Isobel was not a fool. It was not so simple for her to accompany someone for a business dinner. She knew that Kit wouldn’t let go of her so easily, but she had never expected that he would ask her to be someone’s date for this business dinner.
Seeing her pull a long face, Kit directly squeezed her shoulders. “This is what you’ve promised me. You’re having dinner with me tonight, aren’t you?”
Isobel cast him a cold glance. “Kit Stewart, I don’t think we have that much enmity between us, do we?”
Upon hearing this, Kit laughed. “What are you talking about? I just want you to have dinner with me.” As he was speaking, he pushed the door of the private room open. All people inside looked over at them. Isobel caught a glimpse at the man sitting on the host’s chair -- Darren Chester, the CEO of NY Group. He was famous for fooling around with women and abusing them in bed. Most of women who get laid needed to go to hospital after leaving his bed.
Isobel’s face paled as soon as she saw him.
“Good evening, Mr. Stewart. Here you came! Who is this?” asked Darren.
Kit grabbed Isobel and pulled her over. “This is Miss Isobel Lewis. Mr. Chester, you should have heard about her before. She used to be Mr. Francis’s date in the past.”
Darren took a look at Isobel up and down and nodded, as if he suddenly recognized her. “Oh, it’s Miss. Lewis! Nice to meet you.”
Isobel forced a smile. “Mr. Chester, it’s pleasure to meet you, too. I’ve heard a lot about you.”
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