NovelEnglish"No." Stanley Batton averted his gaze back to the red wine glass on his hand.
He slowly swirled the wine glass a couple of times before taking a sip of the red wine from the glass. Search the Find_Nøvelwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
Walking up to the old man, Bailey Ronson greeted him with a bright smile on her face. "Welcome, Mr. Henry. Please cin with me. I'll introduce the organizer of the charity dinner, Mr. Jeremy Quest, to you." The old man nodded in agreement.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWithout wasting any time, Bailey led Mr. Henry to Jeremy Quest's seat.
She patted Jeremy's shoulder lightly and said, "President Quest, letintroduce you to my friend whom I've mentioned earlier, Mr. Henry. Mr. Henry has been doing charity for many years." Henry... Jeremy had read about him in the newspaper before. He was the owner of the largest wine estate in Country Y. Also, he was a very well-known philanthropist.
Realizing the man's impressive background, Jeremy stood up instantly and politely reached out for a handshake. "Hello, Mr. Henry. I'm Jeremy Quest. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance." Henry gripped his hand firmly and smiled at him. "Nice to meet you too, Mr. Quest." "By the way, Mr. Henry is a good friend of Stan's grandfather, Dr. Batton. They meet up for a drink now and then," Bailey said.
Following that statement, Bailey glared at Xyla Quest and Stanley Batton, excitement growing in her heart. 'Heh, you two are dead!' Upon hearing that, Stanley's gaze had returned to Henry again.
Grandpa's friend? How che did not know about it? "Mr. Henry, I believe you know Stan, right? He's Dr. Batton's grandson..." Bailey pointed at Stanley and asked, the smile on her face was as fake as usual.
Very soon, Henry caught sight of Stanley. After sizing him up for a few seconds, he turned to Bailey and hissed, "Are you joking with me? I've seen Dr. Batton's grandson before. The two of them look nothing alike..." The smile on Jeremy's face froze as soon as he heard that.
Likewise, all the guests sitting around their table were dumbstruck by Henry's sudden affirmation. None of them had ever imagined Henry would make such a comment.
Exasperation set in as Xyla finally managed to grasp the situation in front of her. Bailey's intention of inviting the philanthropist to their charity dinner out of nowhere was clear as day. She was waiting to embarrass her, after all.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThough Stanley was aware of what Bailey was trying to do, he decided not to defend himself and continued to watch the few of them in silence.
The man's eyes were calm, and his face was as steady as a rock.
Bailey's eyes were able to capture the indifference in his expression perfectly. However, she was convinced that Stanley was faking it to avoid revealing himself.
"But our Stan is Dr. Batton's grandson..." Bailey added.
"Dr. Batton's grandson is extremely hideous. How can a handsboy like him be Stanley Batton? You must be joking with me!" Henry insisted.
facen Upon hearing that, Jeremy's face darkened instantaneously. Was Dr. Batton's grandson extremely hideous?
The one in front of him, the one M sitting next to Xyla, was no£DP. Batton's grandson? What did that mean? What was the real identity of the man in front of him? X
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