Chapter 601


    Chapter 601


    The thought of identally provoking him into doing something drastic made his movements more


    brisk as he uncorked the wine bottle. After pouring a ss and handing it to Mor, he dered, “Let’s


    make a pact: neither of us leaves until we’re drunk. You have to get hammered too.”


    “Alright.” Moe did not refuse.


    In recent times, a lot had urred, stirring up uncertain feelings within him. As they leisurely ate and


    drank, they chatted about inconsequential matters.


    After several rounds of drinking, a sense of inebriation began to wash over both of them. Ordinarily,


    Mue would never allow himself to be drunk, but tonight he yearned for it. There were certain


    things he could only articte under alcohol’s influence


    Yoel, now quite tipsy, clutched at Moe and asked, “Moe, is yourpany hiring?”


    “Yes. However, we are not looking for any more special assistants.” Drunk, Moe spole even less, his


    usually stern face softened with a touch of charm.


    “What am I supposed to do then?”


    “Do what?”


    “What happens if I lose my job? My boss will definitely fire me one of these days.”


    Had Moe been soher, he would have been skeptical. Mr. Neal managed the Neal Group, and Yoel


    owned thepany’s branch in Nexuria. The threat of being fired simply did not exist. However, Moe


    was preupied with his own thoughts and did not question it further.


    “I will support you. I have a lot of money,” Moe responded simply.


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    “That won’t work. If your girlfriend finds out, she will definitely suspect that we have an inappropriate


    rtionship. I am a man of integrity,” Yoel said with a straight face.


    Moe sat upright, his usual stern demeanor softened by the alcohol. He now resembled a docile boy, a


    sight seldom seen by


    Yorl


    “Anyway, as a man, isn’t it unfair that you have such tender and smooth skin?” Yoel asked.


    Moe looked puzzled. Was this his fault?


    “I am telling you, not only should girls protect themselves, but good–looking boys like you also need to


    protect themselves. I once apanied my boss to a business meeting, and we encountered a CEO


    who was interested in young boys,” Yoel spoke very seriously, albeit with a slur.


    “The sight of it made my boss and me sick.”


    Yoel still felt uneasy thinking about it. He had nothing against homosexuality, but he despised that


    CEO’s actions.


    A frown appeared on Moe’s face, and his demeanor turned serious. “Did he take a liking to you?”


    “I belong to my boss, he wouldn’t dare. After we entered the private room for the meeting, that man


    brought in several attractive men and women, all in their early twenties,” Yoel said with evident pride.


    Moe raised an eyebrow, visibly disgusted.


    Nothing of that sort had ever happened when he apanied his boss. After all, he had a reputation;


    everyone who knew Arch International knew better than to mess with Moe.


    “That CEO told my boss to take his pick and said he had more if my boss was interested. Eventually,


    the deal tell through,” Yoel continued the story.


    He still remembered how, upon discovering that the CEO had coerced many individuals, his boss had


    him sent to prison. His boss was indifferent yet just.


    However, now….


    why had he started deceiving Ms. Yates? It was almost as if he would stop at nothing


    “In conclusion, you must take care of yourself. Especially when you’re drinking outside. Look at yourself


    now; you’re as delicate as a girl,” Yorl added.