Love At The Right Price

Chapter 21

Gasp. The atmosphere turned stiff, and only sounds of gasps could be heard from the crowd.

e booth was dumbfounded as this sudden development caught them off guard.

Fabian Lewis approached Harold at the speed of light with a nosy expression. “Mr. Brandt, what’s up with this chick? Does she have a death wish or what? How dare she ask President Holt to accompany her for a drink?”

Someone else chimed in, “Yes, it’s a pity that she’s such a beauty. If it were us, we might not care about what she’s done. But she just had to pick President Holt, who has the worst temper and refuses to get close to a woman. It’s over for her, I’m afraid.”

After all, in their eyes, Frank was not a man who knew how to appreciate women.

Harold was completely terrified and did not dare to look at Frank at all. He was even thinking about running away. “You’re right, it’s over. If I knew this would happen, I wouldn’t have come to Witt Bar even if it kills me.”

always liked beautiful women, and they all thought that he was acting like this because he was lamenting Tamara. But only he

and called the beautiful ladies over… He was just trying to take Frank, the eldest young master of the Holt Family, to have some fun at the bar, but happened to be caught by the future lady of the

extremely dear to Elle. One of them was her grandson, and the other was her granddaughter-in-law.

something interesting was about to happen, Fabian grabbed Harold and said with great interest,

fine, but if I

Harold was about to tear his hair out, he

simple word, but it was as if everyone had been struck with a bolt of lightning. Did we mishear? Or did President Holt make a mistake? Not only did he not

struck by lightning. He couldn’t remember when Frank had become so good-tempered. Even if she is his son’s

was taken aback as well. She hadn’t expected him to

immediately took out his phone and waved a payment code at her. He raised his eyebrows and said in a

Tamara wasn’t the type to dilly-dally either. With a wave of her small hand, she