Chapter 1209

‘Do you agree with me, Mr. Johnston?’ Fiorella abruptly stopped and asked.

"Yeah, you're right.’ Jared tapped his glass against hers with a clink.

Castor, pour Miss Fisher some wine,” Jared ordered.

Hearing this, Castor quickly poured some wine for Fiorella.

Fiorella looked at Castor and began to lecture him, "It's a pity, Castor. You weren't born with good parents, so you weren't properly educated.

Their actions almost cost you the second half of your life too. Fortunately, though, you were born into a good family.

Look at Mr. Johnston. We're all around the same age, but he's so much better than you. | think he is what you should strive to be. Whatever you do in the future, you should think of him as a frame of reference and make informed and meaningful decisions based on that."

"Yeah, you're right, Miss Fisher." Castor could only listen and nod, as he was afraid of getting into a spat with her.

Fiorella. He hated her even when Henry was still around, and now that he needed to listen to her

You should learn a thing or

to you, Mr. Johnston.” Fiorella raised her glass

noticed that Castor did not look like he was smart enough to take the cue that he was supposed to be leaving soon, she

at her and

eyes at him and chided, "What? You should have been familiar with everything about the project before you even began. How can you work with me tomorrow if you

he glanced at Jared before

as you can today, so you won't be

words, Fiorella was urging

up to

room.’ Finally, the third wheel is gone. | can let my guard down now. Otherwise, I'll still have to act like

and inched closer to him. "Mr. Johnston, you must've spent a lot on this meal

It only means that my efforts didn't go to waste," Jared

you very much, Mr. Johnston.” Nicole eyed Jared with a flirtatious gaze. '| didn’t know that he would place such effort into this

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