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…”

behind

shrugged his shoulders. “As of

spoke, he poured a glass of wine for Maurice. “Come on. Don’t you have a

strange woman. The following morning, he found that the family ring had gone missing, and so did the mysterious

Maurice raised his glass lazily and took a sip. There was something about his demeanor that made him indescribably sexy. “But I found out that his people were also searching for the ring. I didn’t

loss that night, am I right? Not only did you lose your ring, but also your

smiling, but a chill ran down Wyatt’s spine when they locked eyes. He quickly coughed and dropped

room in the Imperial Golden

table was covered with bottles of different kinds of liquor. A fat man was slumped on the sofa. When the two women came in, his lustful eyes swept

slightly, Eliana couldn’t help but feel a little

man with

“Hello, Mr. Blake.

rude of me, a gentleman, to let

to stroke Gabrielle’s thigh

to dodge Antwan’s advances calmly and beckoned

then did Antwan shift his focus to the woman by

enveloping her

He immediately

back and looked at Gabrielle

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 project’s success hinges on Mr. Blake. If you can’t even accomplish your first task, don’t bother to come

then and there. But if she wanted to find out the truth about the past,

smile, Eliana took a deep breath and toasted to

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