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Knowing when to stop, Christopher allowed Isabella and Gordon to enter the
venue first while he went to park the car.
Gordon watched as Christopher drove towards the parking lot and let out a
disdainful snort. “Such a hypocrite.”
She glanced at Gordon’s Porsche. “Aren’t you going to park your car?”
“I can even drive it into the venue.” Gordon boasted arrogantly. Just then, he
couldn’t help but glance disdainfully at Christopher’s departing figure. “He’s
just pretending. He usually enjoys racing; does he care where he parks his
car?”
Hearing that, Isabella stayed silent; she never held Christopher in high regard
to begin with.
Gordon massaged his waist, about to complain, when he suddenly noticed
her silence. Furrowing his brows, he asked, not too kindly, “You don’t actually
think that hypocrite is a gentleman, do you?”
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She shrugged. “No.”
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After a snort, he grabbed her hand and led her towards the venue while
continuing to criticize Christopher. “He’s the best at pretending and likes to
backstab people. Stay away if you don’t want him to take advantage of you.”
Isabella sensed that his words were off and looked puzzled. “Didn’t you give
him my contact information?”
Gordon stopped in his tracks as if he had heard a colossal joke. “Me?”
She nodded. “Yes, he said that when he contacted me.”
After some thought, he then cursed with a disgusted expression. “It was
probably Tyrone and those idiots.”
“How did they know my contact information?”
His face darkened, and his tone was unfriendly. “I wanted to help you get
some business, so I gave them your contact information.”
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Touched, she patted him on the shoulder. “You’re really considerate.”
At once, his expression softened, and he raised an eyebrow. “Are you
moved?”
She nodded. “Yes.”
“Then be my girlfriend,” Gordon stated bluntly.
Isabella couldn’t help but roll her eyes. “I take back what I said.”
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Hearing that, he clicked his tongue. “You were just verbally moved? What’s
the difference from having a fake girlfriend?”
Resigned, she quickly changed the subject. “Enough of that. Tell me about
your conflict with Christopher. It seems like you two have some grudges.”
Gordon evaded her gaze, not answering immediately.
She had a feeling she touched on something he didn’t like people to talk
about, and she regretted speaking out of turn.
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Just as they entered the venue, Jonas, still wearing bandages on his head,
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greeted them with a smile. “Mr. Dunkstein, it’s such an honor to have you here.
Thank you for your presence.”
This guy was already plump, and with his face and head swollen from
yesterday’s collision, he looked quite comical.
Gordon’s mood was already bad, and Jonas’ approach happened to block
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmhis way. He scanned the other party coldly. “I’m not here to be courteous. No
need to be so happy.”
Jonas was rendered speechless.
On the side, Isabella’s lips twitched; she wanted to laugh but held it back.
Jonas’ face became even more swollen from Gordon’s retort. He tried to say
something several times but couldn’t find the right words.
After clearing her throat, Isabella intervened. “Mr. Stokes, you were just
hospitalized yesterday. How did you get discharged so quickly?”
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“He’s dedicated to his work.”
Suddenly, Abigail appeared, swaying her hips while holding a champagne
glass, presenting herself as if she were attending a high-end ball. She stood
beside Jonas but kept casting flirtatious glances at Gordon. “Mr. Dunkstein,
please don’t bother Mr. Stokes too much. If it weren’t for welcoming an
esteemed guest like you, he would still be in the hospital.”
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She was speaking in a sweet and coquettish manner, sounding like she was
speaking on behalf of Jonas, but in reality, her gaze was fixed on Gordon.
Gordon usually didn’t like this kind of woman, especially those blatantly
showing off their intentions. He was about to retort fiercely, but before he
could do so, Isabella beat him to it.
“Mr. Stokes, Mr. Dunkstein has a straightforward personality. Please don’t take