Chapter 3 A Strange Face

Seeing the man stop in his tracks, the assistant immediately approached and asked with concern, “Mr. Moran, is there something wrong?”

Frowning, Maurice looked away and continued to walk forward.

Perhaps his mind was all over the place, causing him to feel that the woman he met looked familiar.

As night fell, the Imperial Golden Club came to life.

A Maybach slowly came to a halt at the front door. Maurice got out of the car and strode right in.

“Well, this is a first. You’re ten minutes late this time.” At the front desk in the center of the hall, Wyatt was playing with a signet ring on his finger with a faint smile. He looked like a playboy.

The receptionist beside him blushed. It was obvious that Wyatt had been flirting with her.

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“I’m late because of a meeting.” Maurice raised his chin and walked inside without waiting for a response from Wyatt Todd. “If you don’t want to join us in the private room, why don’t you become a receptionist at my club?” he added.

With a disapproving click of his tongue, Wyatt followed behind Maurice, only to find a gloomy expression on his face. He raised his eyebrows and asked, “I didn’t mean anything by calling out your tardiness. What’s with the long face?”

Maurice ignored him.

Wyatt studied his face for a while before muttering under his breath, “That mask looks so real…”

the way to the private room. After he closed the door behind him, he asked in a low voice, “Do you

Wyatt shrugged his shoulders. “As of right now, there’s still

spoke, he poured a glass of wine for

the mistake of having a one-night stand with a strange woman. The following morning,

to think it was planned by my uncle.” Maurice raised his glass lazily and took a sip. There was something about his demeanor that made him indescribably

a wide, teasing smile. “You must’ve suffered a great loss that night, am I right? Not only did you lose your

Wyatt’s direction. He might be smiling, but a chill ran down

room in the Imperial Golden

covered with bottles of different kinds of liquor. A fat man was slumped on the

Eliana couldn’t help but

towards the man with a

Blake. You came so

me, a gentleman,

out to stroke

dodge Antwan’s advances calmly and beckoned to

Antwan shift his focus to the

cream-colored dress, enveloping her tender skin

on her. He immediately stood up and pulled her by the arm. “Come

Eliana took a step back and looked

you so long? Mr. Blake just asked you to sit down!” Shooting Antwan an apologetic smile, Gabrielle put a glass into Eliana’s hand and leaned over to whisper, “Our

to find out the truth about the past, she needed to stay within

toasted to Antwan. She then quickly gulped down the drink in her

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