Chapter 334 A Different Style

Upon returning, Jean took a shower and received a call from an overseas client. Exiting onto the balcony, he talked to the other party in a low tone.

Midway through their exchange, he noticed the solitary figure of the woman across from him, indulging in her

drink.

Initially, Neera had not noticed him, consumed by her thoughts as she sipped on her drink.

Once her glass was empty, she moved to refill it, intending to continue, when her gaze locked with the familiar figure in the distance. Instantly, her movements stilled, as if caught red–handed in some guilty act.

Over yonder, Jean raised an eyebrow, concluding his call in a few brief sentences.

With a few deft taps of his fingers, he called Neera.

Drawing her thoughts back to the present, Neera glanced at her phone’s caller ID, could not help but chuckle, and answered the call.

The man’s resonant voice resonated promptly, “Why are you drinking all of a sudden?”

Neera quirked an eyebrow in response, remarking, “Drinking helps you sleep better.”

case, come over. I’ll

have any good

a cello’s deep melody, both sweet and seductive,

of the Beauvort family, he indulged in only the finest food and drink,

regardless, Neera concluded she had nothing

herself in a coat, she made her way to

for her arrival

quite a while, and I’ve been to your place multiple times, yet I’ve never seen any wine here,” Neera asked with curiosity as she

long, sleek black hair to cascade down her back. A few strands lightly brushed against her shoulders, lending her a different kind of casual elegance compared to her usual capable demeanor,

in a soft tone, “Of course, we keep

words, Neera laughed, perhaps fueled by the alcohol, her eyes slightly reddened at the corners. Her smile possessed a beguiling and

smirked, his gaze

Neera maintained a relaxed demeanor and continued to converse casually, “Is that so? Then

dropped even lower, “I won’t disappoint

her

cellar within his home, she was unprepared for

designed, with intelligent temperature controls to ensure the preservation of the wines‘ quality. Moreover, the

was extensive. Some of the bottles were of considerable age, rare, and

her through the expansive wine racks, Jean’s tone was nonchalant as he remarked, “Feel free to choose

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