Chapter 391



Geoffrey smiled politely. "I have a simple request. I mainly want to meet President Harper. There's nothing beyond that. Don't think too badly of me. Not everyone has an ulterior motive."

"Threatening my daughter-in-law with your own son, and then telling me you have no ulterior motive? Chairman Carter, we're not children or idiots, so let's not lie with our eyes wide open," Sydney snapped.

She was filled with rage. Every word she said was sharp, and she wasn't showing Geoffrey any courtesy.

Rosalie didn't expect Sydney to be so direct, either.

Sydney turned her head, and said, "Rose, go pick out some seafood. Choose the freshest ones."

"Okay." Rosalie stood up. "You two chat first."

It seemed they had things to discuss.

The waiter led Rosalie to the seafood section. "This way, please."

All the seafood here was live, and selected on the spot.

Geoffrey discarded

are you playing at? Do

rested his elbow on the table. He leaned forward a little, and said slowly, "Yes, I find it very amusing. More importantly, I really want to see you angry, just like

face. She didn't have a single wrinkle, and it made her even more charming. This charm was too

"Really? It seems your life is quite boring, Chairman Carter. How bored must you be to have such a

heaved a sigh. "Indeed,

don't you suggest how to make my life more interesting, President

Sydney's calf lightly with his

she really wanted to splash a glass of water on his

keep your feet in place. You should be more dignified at your age, or you'll

anger, excitement, and any other emotion, Geoffrey narrowed his eyes. A trace of

the chair. "Let's talk about your

for a long time. We're doing very well, thank

a scumbag husband. What's the term? A

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