Mr. Farrell?

Amber looked towards the door and met with Jared's cold gaze. Within a second, she moved her eyes away and let go of the teapot in her hand.

"Mr. Farrell, what brings you here?" Mr. Yates also stood up, greeting him politely.

These four men in the room were all much older than him. But they knew clearly about his ways of doing business.

Besides this, the Farrell Group was quite successful and they dared not offend him to his face.

Jared glanced at Amber and walked in, speaking in a low voice, "I know that Mr. Longman is here, so I come to say hello."

"It's Friday, so we come here to play cards for amusement." Mr. Longman suddenly changed his arrogant tone and said with a smile, "Just now Miss Reed came to us to talk about the purchase and played with us for a few rounds."

Mr. Yates also chimed in, "Yes. Amber's father was my friend. Her father was quite good at playing cards. But she did not have good luck today and lost several times."

The other two men also said a few words and took the opportunity to exchange business cards with Jared.

But Amber fiddled with her cards and remained silent.

After taking the two men's business cards, Jared walked towards Mr. Longman with his long legs and said impassively, "You guys keep playing. I will just watch you play."

Mr. Longman instantly understood and immediately gave him a seat.

Jared pulled out the chair and sat down. At a close distance, he found that the high collar of Amber's sweater was wet and some hair stuck on her delicate neck.

When drawing the cards, Amber let out a few coughs.

Sensing the coldness, he looked at the open window and went over to close it. Then he called for a waiter, "Bring in a blanket."

Noticing his attitude, Mr. Longman and the others eyed at each other.

still ignoring Jared and his words. After organizing her cards,

waiter brought her

not cold." She politely took the

he frowned and felt a

in business and yet she dared to come here to play

he was here or because others knew his relationship with Amber, they suddenly stopped talking dirty and the

Longman and the other men

so she simply sneered in her heart, pretending that she didn't know what they were doing and threw out

worse she played. But the

to throw another card, he leaned over, took a card from her and threw it

felt even dizzier, leaning backwards a

basically helped her draw

client suddenly asked for an increase of purchase. I did not tell

sign a contract tomorrow morning at nine o'clock. I will

she also replied, "Thank you, Mr. Longman.

more upset, pulled out the blanket from behind her chair and prepared to cover her. However, she sensed something and suddenly

Farrell, Mr. Longman, I still have other things to attend to, so I'll leave first. As for the tea and desserts, it's all on me," she

that, she took her bag

on the floor made a clattering sound and soon her figure disappeared from the

to Jared, "Mr. Farrell, there is a wine party tomorrow night at seven. Do you have

did not look at his cards and stood

a hoarse voice, "Even if my ex-wife was bad at playing

out a smile and stuttered, "Mr. Farrell, you misunderstood us. We didn't bully Miss

resort in the North District. I am not interested." Jared threw the cards on the table and added in a nonchalant tone, "Mr. Yates, go

he picked up his

too bad to win, but after Mr. Farrell took

down in his chair as if he had fallen into a trance. "Didn't they get a

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