Chapter 13


    However, Myra was nowhere like Estelle.


    Even though she was extremely disappointed, she still had a slight hope for that man.


    She was well aware that she was hopeless, but she was unwilling to let her sacrifices over the years go


    in vain. If so, how much worth does my love even have?


    When Myra saw Estelle feigning that she lost her bnce before identally falling into the arms of a


    man not far away, she smiled and heaved a sigh as she rose to leave.


    In the main hall of Zion Club, Leo handed the car keys to the waiter for him to park the car. As soon as


    he entered the club, he saw Myra leaving with a dazed look on her face. Although he was slightly


    shocked, he quickly entered the club.


    The particr private VIP room of Zion Club was different from the normal rooms as it was Elliot


    Samson’s private room bearing more luxury while remaining low profile. Cigarette smoke filled the


    entire room as people yed cards, sang songs, and even wailed loudly.


    If one had a good eye, one would realize that all the impressive figures of Bradfort City were in the


    same room. If any one of them were offended, no one could survive in Bradfort City anymore.


    Leo entered the room with a sense of familiarity and immediately walked toward a corner.


    As the lighting was dim in the corner, only the figure of a tall, well-built man could be seen. A red spark


    appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was followed by a pir of smoke slowly rising to the ceiling.


    After he seemed to have spotted Leo, he slightly bent forward. The white shirt and ck suit revealed


    the outline of his strongly muscr body while his handsome face slowly became clearer. When his


    cold eyes were reflected in the light, Leo’s demeanour became more serious.


    “Director Hart, we have already confirmed three designpanies topete for the Sunny Bay


    Project. They are the Chase Group, Hay Group, and Reid Group.”


    The man remained stoic as he merely loosened his tie and nodded in response.


    Elliot, who reced Tony in the card game midway, was unhappy to hear that. “Tony, can we not


    discuss work at the party which we have organized for you?”


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    It was because of the interview that Tony conducted in the morning that gave them the reason to


    quickly hold a weing party and drag him here.


    Tony casually extinguished his cigarette in a nearby bowl before he calmly turned to look at Elliot. “Your


    grandmother called me this morning and asked me to introduce suitable women to you.”


    Elliot gulped, looking as though he had swallowed a mosquito.


    Everyone in the room knew how powerful his grandmother was. Her polite rhetoric was to ask Tony to


    introduce a woman to him, but what she truly meant was for him to look for a woman to sleep with her


    grandson as soon as possible.


    Phillip Renaud, who was next to them, showed his base card, which was an ace, and tapped on Elliot’s


    shoulders with a wicked smile on his face. “You are always the first to lose! Sorry, but it’s my win this


    round. Money, please.”


    Elliot pouted and threw his chips to Lucas before he pushed the cards away. “Count me out of this


    game. It’s never fun to always sit with you guys.”


    Lucas Windrow smiled. “If you don’t want to sit with us, bring a woman next time.”


    Upon hearing that, Elliot pouted again. He was not a narcissistic person by nature, but it was a fact that


    many women were wooing him. As such, he could randomly select any one of them to be his girlfriend.


    However, everyone in his circle knew that a woman would not simply apany them to their


    hangouts if she was not whom they wanted to spend the rest of their lives with.


    After he nced at how calm Tony was, he was unwilling to throw in the towel. Instead, he scooted


    closer toward Tony. “Tony, you can actually bring your girl here. We will definitely look after her in the


    future.”


    Seeing that Tony remained silent, Elliot summoned his courage and nced at Leo, who was standing


    next to them. “Tell me—which girl has caught Tony’s interest?”


    Leo secretly touched his nose. She’s not a girl anymore—more like a married woman.


    Of course, he did not dare to say that aloud. Instead, he merely cleared his throat and reported


    obediently, “Director Hart, I saw Miss Stark at the entrance earlier. She doesn’t look too good.”


    Tony, who was nning to light another cigarette, froze in his tracks. Upon seeing that, Elliot quickly


    took the initiative to light the cigarette for him with a sparkle in his eyes. “Tony, who is this Miss Stark?


    Your secret crush?”


    However, Tony merely narrowed his eyes before he shot a nce at Elliot’s idiotic face with a profound


    look without uttering another word.


    If it was like before, he would have killed me with his re a couple times over.


    Something’s going on!


    A curious Elliot was about to ask more questions when Tony unexpectedly finished his vodka shot that


    had been left aside for a long time.