Claimed by My First Love's Brother (by Evergreen) novel Chapter 872

Chapter 872

Quentin saw Gilbert had drunk both of those two glasses of wine, so he drank the remaining two glasses of wine himself.

I looked at the four empty wine glasses and paused.

So, were those four glasses of wine just consumed by Reynaldo like that?

I glanced at Johnathan again.

A glance was enough to leave me speechless.

Until now, Gilbert had already arrived and he was still glaring at Vonnie with a sullen expression.

Vonnie was also calm and collected.

She sat up straight, lifted her head, and faced his cold gaze expressionlessly, just like nothing had happened.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was rather strange.

Fortunately, the waiter came over to serve the dishes.

The atmosphere in the private room turned cold again only after the waiter served the dishes.

In my heart, I secretly thought. “If those investors knew that Gilbert turned out to be such a cold person, they probably wouldn’t have set up today’s situation.”

After a brief silence, Quentin was the first to break the awkward atmosphere.

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He glanced at Johnathan and chuckled, “Strange, Mr. Dunlap seems to be in a bad mood. Did someone offend you?”

Johnathan slowly turned his head and glanced at him, snickering. “If you don’t want to get punched again, then shut up!”

Quentin frowned and sneered, “We are discussing business now, so please Mr. Dunlap, pay attention to your image and attitude, don’t let others laugh at you.“.

“Oh… talking business?” Johnathan smiled at him coldly, “Was that question you just asked me business?”

Quentin: …

“Also, you said to make others laugh at it.”

“But I see that there are only a few of us in this room. I really want to see who dares to make fun of me!”

With that, his gloomy eyes swept around the dining table.

Those few small investors all hung their heads.

Gilbert was eating by himself.

Kimberly pretended to cough against her lips.

Vonnie rolled her eyes in silence.

Reynaldo leaned back in his chair, drinking alcohol absentmindedly.

I was speechless.

Johnathan really had seizures regardless of the occasion.

There was also Reynaldo, who didn’t care either and let that man go

crazy.

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Quentin almost looked at him with disdain, then shook his head in silence, as if he didn’t want to deal with him.

But now Johnathan was relentless.

He was like someone who had been holding his breath all along, and just then someone ran into the barrel of his gun, so that breath exploded out.

He shouted at Quentin, “What’s the matter, Mr. Duffy? Why are you silent again? Come on, say something, who wants to see me make a fool of myself!”

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