The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

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.”

come over. I’ll treat you to a

you have any

lips curled upwards, his voice reminiscent of a cello’s deep melody,

the Beauvort family, he indulged in only the finest food and drink, so subpar wine was out

Neera concluded she had nothing to lose. With a simple response, she said,

coat, she made her way to the

arrival in the living

multiple times, yet I’ve never seen any wine here,” Neera asked with curiosity

her back. A few strands lightly brushed against her shoulders, lending her a different kind of casual elegance compared to her usual capable demeanor, exuding a touch of laziness that

obsidian eyes bore depth, and he responded in a soft tone,

perhaps fueled by the alcohol, her eyes slightly reddened

his gaze

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

voice dropped even lower,

he led her to his

his

temperature controls to ensure the preservation of the wines‘

of the bottles were

was nonchalant as he remarked, “Feel free to