Anton was a friend, not a foe.

He was also a person of high moral standing.

Peeking at him in such a way would be impolite.

Genevieve stepped closer to Nash.

“Mr. Calcraft?” Nash came to his senses and smiled as he poured a glass of red wine.

“Hello.” Then, several flamboyant women came over to toast him.

Nash found himself surrounded, drinking one glass after another.

Soon, his face was flushed red and one of the women even playfully touched him.

Nash tensed up and cautiously reminded the group of women around him, “I have a wife, so please don’t get too hands-on!” “Haha! You’re a shy one, Mr.

“Indeed, I heard you’ve already

more, right?” “Mr. Calcraft, shall we continue drinking?” “Honey, want a kiss?” What the heck? Honey? A wave of discomfort swept

were sensitive, and with so many onlookers… Just then, Melody came over to

glass in her hand and had a slight curve to her lips as she said, “Mr. Calcraft, may I offer you a

stepped forward, embracing Melody’s

“You’re my girlfriend.

instead!” Melody had sent a photo of Nash with

to keep a tight

over to confront

tables, which left her with no choice but

they exchanged glasses, they attracted envy from

them, some were

occasion, yet she’s dressed so casually really don’t understand what Mr. Calcraft sees in her.” “Yeah, she doesn’t seem

at these women

women who dress up to

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